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possibility

i put my hand upon my head i am perplexed my eyes are shut as if to hold against a sea of troubled consciences stomach and mind churning it over again from nothing to everything in a moment's surprise and i suddenly find myself confronted with unforeseen possibility
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jordon-jones
New Zealander
Published
Dec 17, 2011
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