A Machine that can only Dream of You

I kiss your eyes. You are breakfast, summer, and streetlamps.	blah blah blah	This place needs more actual content. Let's begin.	A Half Completed Kiss
Save your apologies for someone who cares	Argand diagram	Cheap brandy makes me love you and vomit	Mukluk
The Seventh Seal	A broken heart never heals	Happy Bivouac	untouched
nothing here	vomitus	Universal Turing Machine	stages of love
late night phone calls	Dan	Roman numerals	Absinthe
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