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the archCrystalline youth. / Memories are forced by another. / Pockets have always been empty.

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the ****** gets f**kedSo and so thousand of years ago we dwelled, dawdled, subsisted. / Connected by instinct and possible affinity. / What linkage, or seam could be listed?

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Was never a question.The drudgery of not / The travail of unseen clot / A metaphor for naught

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2d or not 2dFear of not is. / The unknown is. / One side.

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shallow zealotHow can we fail to see the ocean in our eye? / Since our first breath obsessed with death or how we will die. / Lie on your back in the grass and sky.

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