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May 2017
...can't turn around..
          ..anywhere..
     ..no directions..

oxygenation is starting to get down..
             ..really know..down and down..
                      where's my town..

..my directions..as salt and sugar mixed with coffee..

                        ..when your late..it's optional..

                ..keep it..
eclipso child
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