Posted by cmliu on April 14, 2011 · Leave a Comment
a-burst, blindingly fresh; blood and bark binds us in photosynthesis
Posted by cmliu on October 22, 2010 · Leave a Comment
fresh off the crumby blade; sparks of ginger a stealth stowaway
Posted by cmliu on October 20, 2010 · Leave a Comment
pork-stained fingertips, tracing the slathered urban plight, hot off the press
Posted by cmliu on October 18, 2010 · Leave a Comment
nose, jaw, sunk deeply, losing myself in your fried wiles, dear coxinha
Posted by cmliu on October 14, 2010 · Leave a Comment
grey on sky-blue grey lapping at the dock; meanwhile lemongrass cloaks beef
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