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I am a person and member of society as decreed by our majestic queen on my nativity's receipt. I am a person and that is a tree though where its leaves end and I begin can't be cast in concrete. I am a person and so are you though where your fingers entwine with mine they fray to filaments and fuse. We are edgeless electronic soup our neurons move like croutons our dreams clot and swirl like cream you are carrot, I am parsnip basking under leaves of parsley. The queen grasps her coronation spoon from which she sups on callaloo.
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Jun 21, 2022
Jun 21, 2022 at 7:10 AM UTC
Callaloo
I am a person and member of society as decreed by our majestic queen on my nativity's receipt. I am a person and that is a tree though where its leaves end and I begin can't be cast in concrete. I am a person and so are you though where your fingers entwine with mine they fray to filaments and fuse. We are edgeless electronic soup our neurons move like croutons our dreams clot and swirl like cream you are carrot, I am parsnip basking under leaves of parsley. The queen grasps her coronation spoon from which she sups on callaloo.
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Jun 21, 2022
Jun 21, 2022 at 7:10 AM UTC
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