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A toxic flush of inhumanity a brush of the Polute mirror marred collective vanity A blush of Deathlessness puffs us featureless and in our drunkeness we paw clumsy Playing caress and mattress in our distress we commune suckling give or break chill post-wake north or west in ghosts we invest
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 9:42 PM UTC
Three Vague Negative Rantettes
A toxic flush of inhumanity a brush of the Polute mirror marred collective vanity A blush of Deathlessness puffs us featureless and in our drunkeness we paw clumsy Playing caress and mattress in our distress we commune suckling give or break chill post-wake north or west in ghosts we invest
neth-jones
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 9:42 PM UTC
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