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I don’t want to clear my mind. I want it to be muddled with all sorts of feelings and desire garish and overbearing denying Compelling me to- from it; my thoughts moving until my body lurches forth pacing the packets, to race against the latency of being alive make me weigh a thousand tons a thousand thousand tons so that I fall concomitant with them
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
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I don’t want to clear my mind. I want it to be muddled with all sorts of feelings and desire garish and overbearing denying Compelling me to- from it; my thoughts moving until my body lurches forth pacing the packets, to race against the latency of being alive make me weigh a thousand tons a thousand thousand tons so that I fall concomitant with them
garaldne
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
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