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living in fear of the allostatic load hopscotching tire marks on a bare and open road do we drag down this life to where life dare not go? we are living in fear of the allostatic load. if 'when' is an if, and 'if' is a when then what's never happened will happen again the one-armed men will count upwards to ten on phantoms taken by the allostatic load. (of hair: massage scalp, condition, brush regularly, dry gently - keep what is lost in fistfuls, dead hard protein, dead fast head spins) when limbs give way under the allostatic load softened up by atrophy trapped under the debris of a broken home familiar hands will come for me.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
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living in fear of the allostatic load hopscotching tire marks on a bare and open road do we drag down this life to where life dare not go? we are living in fear of the allostatic load. if 'when' is an if, and 'if' is a when then what's never happened will happen again the one-armed men will count upwards to ten on phantoms taken by the allostatic load. (of hair: massage scalp, condition, brush regularly, dry gently - keep what is lost in fistfuls, dead hard protein, dead fast head spins) when limbs give way under the allostatic load softened up by atrophy trapped under the debris of a broken home familiar hands will come for me.
we can hold hands if we promise, to go to the same place, at the same exact time
achillesontheroof
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19/M/Australia
May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
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