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RUN! JUMP! HIDE! PROVIDE SPORT FOR THE HUNTERS.                                                          Jenny Holzer - Inflamattory Essays job today: quench the gap. neither hiatus nor flesh can venture more than desorganization lack of proper planning and control destroying the well-being of the population fragile skull called lost your keys. build no bridges, ten thousand bricks, mud, destruction. demand attention, be chaos. a forest, disarray, silver bullet heat, fat mess: think no one can reach you. nothing is that instrumentalized not to have your name tattooed. there is no symbol left to express all that evil: reach into the dark. silly face, playful conversations.
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Oct 25, 2022
Oct 25, 2022 at 7:32 PM UTC
run run hide run hide run
RUN! JUMP! HIDE! PROVIDE SPORT FOR THE HUNTERS.                                                          Jenny Holzer - Inflamattory Essays job today: quench the gap. neither hiatus nor flesh can venture more than desorganization lack of proper planning and control destroying the well-being of the population fragile skull called lost your keys. build no bridges, ten thousand bricks, mud, destruction. demand attention, be chaos. a forest, disarray, silver bullet heat, fat mess: think no one can reach you. nothing is that instrumentalized not to have your name tattooed. there is no symbol left to express all that evil: reach into the dark. silly face, playful conversations.
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Oct 25, 2022
Oct 25, 2022 at 7:32 PM UTC
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