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drinking the red wine bottle that you had forgot and left behind. my olfactory bulb at an aglow you’re the Edison of my sense, a Tesla to my mind’s currents. a solemn sacrament and communion of us. remembrance and remission of our deeds, with the transfusion of you into me
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
si deus nobiscum, quis contra nos?
drinking the red wine bottle that you had forgot and left behind. my olfactory bulb at an aglow you’re the Edison of my sense, a Tesla to my mind’s currents. a solemn sacrament and communion of us. remembrance and remission of our deeds, with the transfusion of you into me
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
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