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about the blade-- continually fished out, lying limply in the hand when out of its element. taking an unsuspecting stab at breath, there's so much of so much in there, how not? as what kills prefaces what's worth killing for... all that gluey light stiffening with a count that's lost. to be a good human being, is an excruciating simplicity-- few make look easy. though rather doggedly... these eyes dole out their encouragement: just try, just give it a try. then watch the feet move.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 2:03 PM UTC
About the Blade
about the blade-- continually fished out, lying limply in the hand when out of its element. taking an unsuspecting stab at breath, there's so much of so much in there, how not? as what kills prefaces what's worth killing for... all that gluey light stiffening with a count that's lost. to be a good human being, is an excruciating simplicity-- few make look easy. though rather doggedly... these eyes dole out their encouragement: just try, just give it a try. then watch the feet move.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 2:03 PM UTC
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