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creak and crash a hundred yards from my bunk dumb metal falls following its unsupervised trajectory i have a helmet i do not wear they always fall while i'm sleeping INCOMING INCOMING INCOMING taking the place of being gently woken by my dog's cold nose on my neck
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 6:22 PM UTC
the morning doesn't always come
creak and crash a hundred yards from my bunk dumb metal falls following its unsupervised trajectory i have a helmet i do not wear they always fall while i'm sleeping INCOMING INCOMING INCOMING taking the place of being gently woken by my dog's cold nose on my neck
lilith
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 6:22 PM UTC
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