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Particular light waving a billion miles from billion year ball of gas to tickle my iris. And I am shy to show the ancient traveller the flipside of men, blast crater uprooting the sacred tree of life. What happened to the marbled head, so noble and ***** the burst of creativity from cave to modernity? What happened to sun, einsteined to power, the sunny side up scrambled to gross confusion and the limitless cruelty to birthing eve?
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
Gnarled
Particular light waving a billion miles from billion year ball of gas to tickle my iris. And I am shy to show the ancient traveller the flipside of men, blast crater uprooting the sacred tree of life. What happened to the marbled head, so noble and ***** the burst of creativity from cave to modernity? What happened to sun, einsteined to power, the sunny side up scrambled to gross confusion and the limitless cruelty to birthing eve?
mike-adam
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
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