carackus
thoughts by rekab mot and remkode
Friday, September 9, 2011
Les Pensées (34)
Artaud sat on an iron terrace chair and felt the heated metal press against his muscled thighs. He stretched out his feet to rest his heels on the stone wall, one foot crossed over the other, the brick edge cutting into his Achilles tendon.
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