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crazy means hell or not I see rain as falling rainbows and clouds as eyebrows and black and white as mixtures of grey of peach pie and mustard greens and oysters and pork rinds to be eaten devoured tasted a palette I suppose of obstacles seen as challenges as hills as things to  climb as  dark as sight is in the night with dawn on the horizon. All suns are bright all pies sweet all taste is keenly inspired, I write to expand the palette demand that all taste the differences.
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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crazy means hell or not I see rain as falling rainbows and clouds as eyebrows and black and white as mixtures of grey of peach pie and mustard greens and oysters and pork rinds to be eaten devoured tasted a palette I suppose of obstacles seen as challenges as hills as things to  climb as  dark as sight is in the night with dawn on the horizon. All suns are bright all pies sweet all taste is keenly inspired, I write to expand the palette demand that all taste the differences.
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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