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Jan 2017
Burning occult logic.
A secret sacred savored fire.
Burn so bright it'll eat you alive.
Bright like a 2 am booklight tired
eyes so hungry for knowledge they yawn like little mouths
like your mouth...yawning, man do you know what time it is?
Time to learn, and read and be and burn.
David Crum
Written by
David Crum  detroit
(detroit)   
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     Mathew P Nangolo, --- and mikecccc
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