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hats call to be filled but i am not in fashion for them-                     -clear days   in any-which-season and i shall pay- -the rays will fire away at my forehead and neck-                     -unprotected i'll crinkle in some cancerous answer- -and belch anger ungrateful and blame out at the world-      -warning beacon to probably only a few immediates- -we're heard before and ignored as there's so-                                                -much inflammation of knowledge clut- -and damage readings of our species byproducts-                                   -we just shut down or ghoul up merry mad
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May 21, 2025
May 21, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
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hats call to be filled but i am not in fashion for them-                     -clear days   in any-which-season and i shall pay- -the rays will fire away at my forehead and neck-                     -unprotected i'll crinkle in some cancerous answer- -and belch anger ungrateful and blame out at the world-      -warning beacon to probably only a few immediates- -we're heard before and ignored as there's so-                                                -much inflammation of knowledge clut- -and damage readings of our species byproducts-                                   -we just shut down or ghoul up merry mad
10/04/25
#rant#skin#cancer#hat#protection#sun#anger#stubborn#information#mad
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May 21, 2025
May 21, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
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