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all the pronouns and predicates subjugating ******** preferences grammar is god’s way of punishing us protecting us from ourselves in spite of the elves who wish to see us fail see us impaled upon their tiny spears dripping form from our ears i hear their voice yes i really do underneath the moss and in utero her womb breathes fresh air her mouth is warm her ***** pulses with song and light i faintly touch the downy mound and let venus rise before the dawn in turn she admires the way i choose to expire before her the silence and the razor’s edge your best friends are your teachers they never let you see them they keep you in the mood wanting more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
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all the pronouns and predicates subjugating ******** preferences grammar is god’s way of punishing us protecting us from ourselves in spite of the elves who wish to see us fail see us impaled upon their tiny spears dripping form from our ears i hear their voice yes i really do underneath the moss and in utero her womb breathes fresh air her mouth is warm her ***** pulses with song and light i faintly touch the downy mound and let venus rise before the dawn in turn she admires the way i choose to expire before her the silence and the razor’s edge your best friends are your teachers they never let you see them they keep you in the mood wanting more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more more
ganesha-michael-shapiro
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
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