you can call him cyclops
he is polyphemous.
he lived on my wall for seven days and never moved.
what you see here is the prelude to his exodus.
they have no mouths and never eat. they have yet to be documented in tampa.
he was very quiet.
i cried when he left.
posted by zoë at 1:13 PM
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how strange. did you see my mothra post? only mine is a kite.
I remember him well. . . giving you a sense of importance. then leaving forever while breaking your heart.
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