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Sep 2019
Catapult the stars above my head due north. Blood lust buffet. Static. Open noses. Other concepts I don't understand. Visions all apple orchard green.  The thing I said for no reason. The way I looked at you.  The capsule of big friction. Explosions of red light. The water sends me back every time.
Written by
J Walton  F/Close to the toe, LA
(F/Close to the toe, LA)   
     TheIdleOwl and Niccolo de Chavez Luis
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