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eggshell a jagged cup with an evil twin. in a bowl two yolk and a red clot. outside a russet plum burns down the bridge of my nose a cinnamon wedge of salt. spirits sift through poisonous thoughts threshing the wheat our daily bread ergot. my mind at rest. your curse trapped.
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 3:41 PM UTC
Nazar Boncuk
eggshell a jagged cup with an evil twin. in a bowl two yolk and a red clot. outside a russet plum burns down the bridge of my nose a cinnamon wedge of salt. spirits sift through poisonous thoughts threshing the wheat our daily bread ergot. my mind at rest. your curse trapped.
Nazar Boncuk means ' evil eye '.
third-eye-candy
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 3:41 PM UTC
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