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I was there the day the sun was a ****** embryo & you finally awoke under sick blue mist. Do you recall when Nell’s femur fractured and she cried the way a cow bawls when it is realized the calf will be someone’s veal dinner. Do you think of these times or has a lardy mealworm crawled within your nasal cavity & inched into your brain to erase memories? Gathering atop our 100 year old dogwood, blackbirds beckon you daily to return to your home of devastating trauma.
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
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I was there the day the sun was a ****** embryo & you finally awoke under sick blue mist. Do you recall when Nell’s femur fractured and she cried the way a cow bawls when it is realized the calf will be someone’s veal dinner. Do you think of these times or has a lardy mealworm crawled within your nasal cavity & inched into your brain to erase memories? Gathering atop our 100 year old dogwood, blackbirds beckon you daily to return to your home of devastating trauma.
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
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