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you say It’s not all the same and i’m paralyzed *What. I want to fix it" but there is no kicking because broken things don’t move so easily. anymore. circular arguments (not to be confused with logic) wrap fishing line around my fetal knees and What is your bullet/ flaccid arrow/ boomer-anger. and either I’m diabetic or your insecurity ankle bracelet tightens. and the key The key.
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Dec 13, 2011
Dec 13, 2011 at 9:28 AM UTC
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you say It’s not all the same and i’m paralyzed *What. I want to fix it" but there is no kicking because broken things don’t move so easily. anymore. circular arguments (not to be confused with logic) wrap fishing line around my fetal knees and What is your bullet/ flaccid arrow/ boomer-anger. and either I’m diabetic or your insecurity ankle bracelet tightens. and the key The key.
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Dec 13, 2011
Dec 13, 2011 at 9:28 AM UTC
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