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bifurcated breath condensed on cold window two little lungs hung there respirating palettes for your fingerling muse
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 1:40 PM UTC
finger the fog
bifurcated breath condensed on cold window two little lungs hung there respirating palettes for your fingerling muse
dm micklow
mike-dm
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 1:40 PM UTC
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