agnesdeer: no legs
agnesdeer: i wanna die
agnesdeer: the gentler gamester is the soonest winner
agnesdeer: it was a broken fairy tale
agnesdeer: in a bookshop he asked if they had any books by or about the artist who had so impressed her
agnesdeer: streets and walls and borders he and his friends had painted
agnesdeer: computer show
agnesdeer: give me a pencil and i will draw you a room in south cairo, desert charts on the wall
agnesdeer: dance with me
agnesdeer: first lieutenant jimmy cross carried letters from a girl named martha
agnesdeer: días de verano
agnesdeer: fairy tales and killer bees
agnesdeer: can you see me?
agnesdeer: frozen in time
agnesdeer: no es un cuento de hadas, porque nadie sabe como acaba
agnesdeer: jessica
agnesdeer: the prince's bed
agnesdeer: in the stars, clearer than in a glass, is written, for whoever cares to read, the death of every man
agnesdeer: death takes his toll of high and low
agnesdeer: death won’t suffer us to linger here for longer than the twinkling of an eye
agnesdeer: age creeps the nearer, silent as a stone
agnesdeer: i must die a horrible, unlooked-for death
agnesdeer: blended into soft colours
agnesdeer: y pasó tanto tiempo que llegué a ver sombras en color
agnesdeer: se dibujan los colores
agnesdeer: now i always have my camera
agnesdeer: fall to pieces
agnesdeer: sunndal song
agnesdeer: it was “spiritual gifts”. this was too many for me
agnesdeer: bungee