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Bored performing fables as we all came in flesh, The very day things don't belong lived with us, to this moment Hence why we see flammable yet often ambering bodies Everywhere we go. Every part of us they are gaining against us, especially those invisible eventually taking our lives, waking us up by putting us into our native invisiblenesses September 8, 2016
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
Circling A Round
Bored performing fables as we all came in flesh, The very day things don't belong lived with us, to this moment Hence why we see flammable yet often ambering bodies Everywhere we go. Every part of us they are gaining against us, especially those invisible eventually taking our lives, waking us up by putting us into our native invisiblenesses September 8, 2016
henry-wood
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
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