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curly toes and fingernails twice as thick with old banana peel dried and crusted jarred underneath skin that tastes like plastic a distraught girl with flowers growing out of her head eyes bleeding onto the pavement but the heart is still beating am I supposed to make sense or are you I said it’s time to go but the doctor told me I’m fine so I went to another maybe five and they all said the same thing make sure you’re walking the dog and that the dog’s not walking you well maybe I want the dog to drag me raw across the pavement just know my hearts still beating
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 5:11 PM UTC
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curly toes and fingernails twice as thick with old banana peel dried and crusted jarred underneath skin that tastes like plastic a distraught girl with flowers growing out of her head eyes bleeding onto the pavement but the heart is still beating am I supposed to make sense or are you I said it’s time to go but the doctor told me I’m fine so I went to another maybe five and they all said the same thing make sure you’re walking the dog and that the dog’s not walking you well maybe I want the dog to drag me raw across the pavement just know my hearts still beating
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 5:11 PM UTC
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