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ask now my father if it still believes the present to be the future of a past life. ask then if it unscrewed one day each inessential light bulb that my party would have balloons. - violence in movies. also, food. my mistake. I glue myself to nothing. my shyness - is kind of my angel. - the body invents the soul it recalls.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
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ask now my father if it still believes the present to be the future of a past life. ask then if it unscrewed one day each inessential light bulb that my party would have balloons. - violence in movies. also, food. my mistake. I glue myself to nothing. my shyness - is kind of my angel. - the body invents the soul it recalls.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
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