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Learn to have no body. Lap up his anima. Be a waxy comb of honey spiced w/ chiles & taken with opiates. OK corrosion. Reconstitute with holy water.  Education: Sawdust on the concrete or backseat oral or sporting shiny badge over left breast. What have I but a constant state of ketosis [[[he says he sighs & he sits on a steel horse making spit ***** out of my paper mache eden]]] hermetic symbols when I closed my eyes, the days that I was starving. Learn to have no body and there is room for only two appetites : ****** and then constructive.
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 7:51 PM UTC
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Learn to have no body. Lap up his anima. Be a waxy comb of honey spiced w/ chiles & taken with opiates. OK corrosion. Reconstitute with holy water.  Education: Sawdust on the concrete or backseat oral or sporting shiny badge over left breast. What have I but a constant state of ketosis [[[he says he sighs & he sits on a steel horse making spit ***** out of my paper mache eden]]] hermetic symbols when I closed my eyes, the days that I was starving. Learn to have no body and there is room for only two appetites : ****** and then constructive.
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 7:51 PM UTC
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