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rudiments of a former dwelling silt from the river to cover fragments and bone to color the walls of my being to deduce me to dust God is dead
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC
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rudiments of a former dwelling silt from the river to cover fragments and bone to color the walls of my being to deduce me to dust God is dead
joe-satkowski
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC
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