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In her hair were lilacs and lilies how she felt, indescribable at least as my hand imagined an apartment held a sad fragrance like nicotine and a cold, wet dog Just in case you are dense -I don't think I just travel, cutting off measurable descents and action grovels and spits out piths it dances in a grimy booth the door was smooth and shiny it was covered with fingerprints from little boys in other countries I said "ma'am, you aught to not invite those who wish to distance everything to pull apart each atom, leaving a space for arson'd counties, and tarnished valleys" beautiful vacuousness, so glazed & reflective
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:37 AM UTC
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In her hair were lilacs and lilies how she felt, indescribable at least as my hand imagined an apartment held a sad fragrance like nicotine and a cold, wet dog Just in case you are dense -I don't think I just travel, cutting off measurable descents and action grovels and spits out piths it dances in a grimy booth the door was smooth and shiny it was covered with fingerprints from little boys in other countries I said "ma'am, you aught to not invite those who wish to distance everything to pull apart each atom, leaving a space for arson'd counties, and tarnished valleys" beautiful vacuousness, so glazed & reflective
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:37 AM UTC
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