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drenched and slapped on the solid hunch of a man colors eking out of each pore spilling in crooked zig zag lines along his contours the sun will evaporate my stain the wind will push me off this edge right back down on the solid hunch of a man colors eking out
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC
drenched and slapped
drenched and slapped on the solid hunch of a man colors eking out of each pore spilling in crooked zig zag lines along his contours the sun will evaporate my stain the wind will push me off this edge right back down on the solid hunch of a man colors eking out
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC
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