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if fish flew farther fishermen could catch them without going to sea the dark sushi bar has an especially dark corner booth for you finally some sun to keep vitamin d up and cool down the pale the mountain does not bend, even though it itches the rock slide teases Alfred Hitchcock is dead and yet chocolate syrup still makes a sweet blood i don’t understand dungeons and dragons and so very many things they call me crazy when i wear my bra outside my shirt on some days an ode to white walls blank canvases crisp and smooth that never can last the usher shows you to your fifty dollar seat behind a large hat i have slept 12 hours and yet i am still sleepy chronic fatigue ***** rob plays games like a fiend—new media crumbles beneath his fingers
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May 17, 2010
May 17, 2010 at 7:19 PM UTC
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if fish flew farther fishermen could catch them without going to sea the dark sushi bar has an especially dark corner booth for you finally some sun to keep vitamin d up and cool down the pale the mountain does not bend, even though it itches the rock slide teases Alfred Hitchcock is dead and yet chocolate syrup still makes a sweet blood i don’t understand dungeons and dragons and so very many things they call me crazy when i wear my bra outside my shirt on some days an ode to white walls blank canvases crisp and smooth that never can last the usher shows you to your fifty dollar seat behind a large hat i have slept 12 hours and yet i am still sleepy chronic fatigue ***** rob plays games like a fiend—new media crumbles beneath his fingers
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May 17, 2010
May 17, 2010 at 7:19 PM UTC
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