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GInger Demons and Universal Nightmares with scarred faces meet the wandering minds gaze WIth furrowed brow in confusion and a spark of indecency caught by the synaptic spiderweb Well that was the point any way, I think but really I don't recall Positively Yeatsian in grandiose metaphor and impenetrable like the intangible soul flux I chisel cave drawings crude and star spangled to be found by future archeologists
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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GInger Demons and Universal Nightmares with scarred faces meet the wandering minds gaze WIth furrowed brow in confusion and a spark of indecency caught by the synaptic spiderweb Well that was the point any way, I think but really I don't recall Positively Yeatsian in grandiose metaphor and impenetrable like the intangible soul flux I chisel cave drawings crude and star spangled to be found by future archeologists
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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