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closing latches, pistanthrophobic, antifocused brown books full of wet matches pounding iron to iron lips to live wire sparking and convulsing like torn off lizard tails, like a fruit fly holding on when the wind has other plans for her when the wind has other plans for fire flames just laugh while drinking them so why are my flames contemplating containment and compliance?
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Feb 12, 2012
Feb 12, 2012 at 11:04 PM UTC
quick write, bad night.
closing latches, pistanthrophobic, antifocused brown books full of wet matches pounding iron to iron lips to live wire sparking and convulsing like torn off lizard tails, like a fruit fly holding on when the wind has other plans for her when the wind has other plans for fire flames just laugh while drinking them so why are my flames contemplating containment and compliance?
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Feb 12, 2012
Feb 12, 2012 at 11:04 PM UTC
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