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Date: 2010-09-01 09:00 am (UTC)
HEYYYY :D

So weird but somehow I had not read this, and tonight I was talking to a friend... asking her to read over my soon-to-be-posted motherlessguns appropriate-content-clarification, incidentally... and she was like, Speaking of SPN poetry, have you read this one? And linked me here! and I was like WHAT A SMALL WORLD <3

/cool story bro

THAT ICON. omg. *stares* your description of it is so great too, the watercolor desert and blue road <3 I want that art on my wall, man.

We were giants
:DDDDD

filled to the throat
:DDDDDDD

even though we were ghosts
that could step through mountains as if they were shadows
that could rise with the morning mist from beneath damp earth


oh this is beautiful. GHOSTS THEY ARE GHOSTS. crossing America like nothing. part of it <3 And the Ouroboros road! omg! mythological and unendiiing. I also feel like Sam/Dean is very ouroboros, very eating-its-own-tail. In a good way.

Okay, like everything, the title makes me want winchesters-in-mexico fic. I can't stop myself. GUH DESERTS GUH SKELETON LADIES. The vivid death there! eee.
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