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Jan 2012
there is a world filled with soulless faces
lurking out there in the void
and we dream of this world and have nightmares
about this world and we fear what sort of men
might inhabit it

so rarely do we wake up
to find
the world already
here

we, the monsters who inhabit it.
Overwhelmed
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Overwhelmed
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     skc, Caroline Stradley, Odi and Anna
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