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Torn in two, stripped to the bone, head's rewired, thoughts removed. Your flex in a reflex, reactions to action, she preached in the precinct whilst craving creation. A submariner survives in daytight compartments, his thoughts become deeper, she prays for his relief. Hermetically altered the gold-dust is spinkled, as the fish keep on swimming blue in the reef. Broken down, and beaten... this egg's cracked in two.  Reborn in an instant, cappuccino's still new.
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:59 AM UTC
Beaten down
Torn in two, stripped to the bone, head's rewired, thoughts removed. Your flex in a reflex, reactions to action, she preached in the precinct whilst craving creation. A submariner survives in daytight compartments, his thoughts become deeper, she prays for his relief. Hermetically altered the gold-dust is spinkled, as the fish keep on swimming blue in the reef. Broken down, and beaten... this egg's cracked in two.  Reborn in an instant, cappuccino's still new.
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:59 AM UTC
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