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call me by name: slowly dying plate breaker

by call-me-by-my-other-name

the laws of physics, meet the laws of human nature spinning plates are always white unblemished so their breaking into pieces is more visually enthralling and definite been a spinner magico for so long, you’d think I deserve some gravitational dispensation it doesn’t work that way when you learn to be a spinner, they teach catching too but that was so long ago, tho the endless spin slowing, obedient to the laws of physics, the human laws of the physical give time power over gravity making the eyes weaker the hands tremulous the arms woodenly worth less so a crash is a forethought, imagined, inevitable time is the most powerful force in the universe the laws of physics, meet the laws of human nature
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Written by
call-me-by-my-other-name
36 / F / Texas
Published
Aug 25, 2018
Time
2m
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how does one describe a slow dying

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#plate#callme#time#laws#gravity#slowly#dying#breaker
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