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Like ice down my shirt, I'm jolted by just how hard and fast it hit. It didn't hurt, but it made me see. This is real, This is now.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
Long Straws
Like ice down my shirt, I'm jolted by just how hard and fast it hit. It didn't hurt, but it made me see. This is real, This is now.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
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