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Dec 2018
blunts
head counts
bounds
of the hungry hounds
bless my heavy heart
and my empty mind
dancing in the dark
till all my nerves collide
it's all alright
wine breath in sunlight
i'll be ******
if i sell myself to wonderland
dreaming about purple mists
and colored fists
facing the edge of the world
while still counting dreams
going out drains me of thought
stranger
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   Eliana Moody and David Hutton
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