after seeing god, my brother climbed a tree and wouldn’t come down.  he thought himself serious but then had to ****.  I took off my pants and made him swear.  it was dark or no one looked.

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I carry the larger-than-child child up steps smaller than my feet.

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in grade school, a particular person would ask me what my hair was made of.  over time, I have come to call that person people.  

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on the day I hit my head and start to walk, my son swallows the harm there isn’t in letting god talk.    

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the cat is all the instruction one needs to **** it.  perfect, it seems to care that suicide is traceable.