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I'll choke on the right things as they leap out my throat and go bite things. I'll candy coat their cryings so they don't know that they're dying. I'll poke them as they're writhing and goad them to start trying and coax them to start flying, all the while knowing that Bigfoot sightings are as big a joke as my writings.
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 12:19 PM UTC
(if I titled this, then you'd know what I'm trying to say)
I'll choke on the right things as they leap out my throat and go bite things. I'll candy coat their cryings so they don't know that they're dying. I'll poke them as they're writhing and goad them to start trying and coax them to start flying, all the while knowing that Bigfoot sightings are as big a joke as my writings.
ruth-forberg
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 12:19 PM UTC
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