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a voice that won't subside in the air i can barely breathe just a pre-disposed slab in a vacuum "Bring back my ******* life!" i scream while sneaking drinks between tasks and sleep never know what its like to be amidst smoke and woodsman's chores   or else im bored into another man's dream huffing compressed data in a fugue state waiting for tirades and the afterglow please take a seat until then
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
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a voice that won't subside in the air i can barely breathe just a pre-disposed slab in a vacuum "Bring back my ******* life!" i scream while sneaking drinks between tasks and sleep never know what its like to be amidst smoke and woodsman's chores   or else im bored into another man's dream huffing compressed data in a fugue state waiting for tirades and the afterglow please take a seat until then
Gadus
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
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