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Sep 2014
There's too much oxygen down here,
people can't think straight,
fumbling over their brilliance.
I like it better higher,
where people don't talk much,
because they're too busy breathing
& killing brain cells.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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