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woke up tonight in the white ****** January dust blinking eyes so stiffed with silvershaped rust halfway open as I looked at the sun cant tell where this grey mist began one foot still on this hard steady floor it might be shaking up tomorrow can never know for sure now you take your rain and loosing time I might fight for now but i'll be fine
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
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woke up tonight in the white ****** January dust blinking eyes so stiffed with silvershaped rust halfway open as I looked at the sun cant tell where this grey mist began one foot still on this hard steady floor it might be shaking up tomorrow can never know for sure now you take your rain and loosing time I might fight for now but i'll be fine
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
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