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part of me stands as a stiff bust in the center of the square (no one cares anymore. it's been there for a long time) part of me dances as a shameless plastic bag gone with the wind (it is disturbing. its plasticity is too mobile and *****
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 9:02 AM UTC
the plasticity in bipolarity
part of me stands as a stiff bust in the center of the square (no one cares anymore. it's been there for a long time) part of me dances as a shameless plastic bag gone with the wind (it is disturbing. its plasticity is too mobile and *****
rodin
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Brazilian
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 9:02 AM UTC
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