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I recognize this ground laced with stones and poisoned barbs hike barefoot here unafraid a barren desert feels like home when there is nothing to be lost or gained I have been here many times before stripped down naked in the noonday sun watching vultures wheel and dive as I dangle twist and spin ever the enabler enabling
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 11:54 AM UTC
Déjà vu
I recognize this ground laced with stones and poisoned barbs hike barefoot here unafraid a barren desert feels like home when there is nothing to be lost or gained I have been here many times before stripped down naked in the noonday sun watching vultures wheel and dive as I dangle twist and spin ever the enabler enabling
denel-kessler
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 11:54 AM UTC
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