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if pain is my reality let me drink it straight. i'll rely on the toughest parts of me to hold me up the bone, the sinew, the gristle. stiff raw material indifferent to the soft language of the heart, the soul, the guts.
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
steel
if pain is my reality let me drink it straight. i'll rely on the toughest parts of me to hold me up the bone, the sinew, the gristle. stiff raw material indifferent to the soft language of the heart, the soul, the guts.
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 8:58 AM UTC
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