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Here the body remains. Multi-strobe hitting beats teeth in dark light, deep bass. Growing an insurgent emergent blasting howl tingling ecstasy. Where is it from? Where has it come? Colour frothing swirling, hanging bodies, hand in hand... bounce and jam. Here the body remains. Glued. Movement, stretch... reaching pinnacles... form and function yes... frozen beasts alive.
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Aug 13, 2013
Aug 13, 2013 at 7:08 PM UTC
Yes, form and function
Here the body remains. Multi-strobe hitting beats teeth in dark light, deep bass. Growing an insurgent emergent blasting howl tingling ecstasy. Where is it from? Where has it come? Colour frothing swirling, hanging bodies, hand in hand... bounce and jam. Here the body remains. Glued. Movement, stretch... reaching pinnacles... form and function yes... frozen beasts alive.
robert-ross
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Aug 13, 2013
Aug 13, 2013 at 7:08 PM UTC
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