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Jan 2018
in
my
love
now there
are puddles
all witnesses
shall
be
called
rebut'tdles

but but but
she fell
in
my
love
of
impale

i
am
her
harpoonest

harpoon
harpoon
h­arpoon
myself
land
me
on
an
shelf

pick me up
from where
she fell
?













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branded glaciers GE
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