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that numb? it will waver. that skulk? turn into droop step. bent neck sunblasted central park rowboat; gone. i lost both oars in one oafless rift arcing through the purple air sat stunned and helpless as we drifted and you laughed. that’s kind of what this is like.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
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that numb? it will waver. that skulk? turn into droop step. bent neck sunblasted central park rowboat; gone. i lost both oars in one oafless rift arcing through the purple air sat stunned and helpless as we drifted and you laughed. that’s kind of what this is like.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
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