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so we were all totally standing just looking at him blood like totally squirting all over the place we had like no idea what to do we were totally like freaking out and his dad came in and started screaming something like "not again" or whatever and i was like "oh my gawd" i mean like he just fell he was acting like he was gonna jump but he didn't i think he just fell we were like so scared i've never seen anyone die in front of me like that
I was collecting milkweed the other day, the sky was a sonnet dripping itself out of tune on a warbled loop on half inch reel. The sun was a magnet. I was collecting milkweed the other day.
Rotator Cuff, Turn around and put your hands behind your back. No, your hands, not mine. It's no time to dance.

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