Title: After the Haircut; or, Linhay Author: Sigur Rós
Focusing so hard on it, and when I take my head away, some stays there. There is A boundary: Me doing things Space Me aware of me doing things. Down the steps and I think about Dyron’s and linny And Owen Mackriell and straight lines and dhildren and Right-angle-headed duck monsters. Dees on their own and dees preceding words Whilst omitting the first letters. I get inside and the words are so straight And Heima could be anywhere because it looks alien to me. Dhildren and ducks and beaks Comments on "After the Haircut; or, Linhay"
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