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Nov 2015
I find my body constituently visualizes what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, comfortable.
Our blurry compatibility has driven me into a crash of emotions I can’t handle.
Killing me, every time I find my body visualizing what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, what use to be comfortable.
Marcus Styles
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