U leave and the tide of the world comes rushing back...my body goes under and my soul floats--a bubble-shaped plastic buoy filled with trapped air.
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U can also find me style freein over at Reality Sandwich where I'm a contributing editor
I have a piece in the recently published RS anthology, "Towards 2012: Perspectives on the Next Age"
Email trueboyatgmaildotcom 4 archive access, manifestos and assorted post 9-11 porn & tronic word symphonies
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