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May 2018
we pass tall buildings
and large oceans
we fly over mountains
and look down at the tiny people

we go through a bigger door than we ever have before
and find that it really isn't as scary as we thought
cigarettes are all you can get
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       acacia, --- and A Simillacrum
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