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Highways pass beneath the north shore structure moving in all directions above the ancient growth in-cedes and falls tangled softly at the foot of her bed inside the building it is always the dull morning hours clicking clocks rise and fall moving cars waiting for the morning to rise as i entered one morning i swear an arm of fog followed me inside fluorescent glow smell of cleaner she's having trouble keeping food down walking her ****** prolapsed again six years ago was six months and six months ago was six weeks a teddy bear too loved falling apart at the seams the woman next door came into my bedroom last night she had someone cut the key i’m startled even though i know this is coming she used to make blackberry jam in the summer time and the juice stained everything it touched purple but that word is foreign to her now and she told me that she was a nurse on the beach at d-day and even though i know she wasn't she knows she was the tea is nicely guided along its next sip it's like you always said if you want water make water if you want tea make tea
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
Kiwanis
Highways pass beneath the north shore structure moving in all directions above the ancient growth in-cedes and falls tangled softly at the foot of her bed inside the building it is always the dull morning hours clicking clocks rise and fall moving cars waiting for the morning to rise as i entered one morning i swear an arm of fog followed me inside fluorescent glow smell of cleaner she's having trouble keeping food down walking her ****** prolapsed again six years ago was six months and six months ago was six weeks a teddy bear too loved falling apart at the seams the woman next door came into my bedroom last night she had someone cut the key i’m startled even though i know this is coming she used to make blackberry jam in the summer time and the juice stained everything it touched purple but that word is foreign to her now and she told me that she was a nurse on the beach at d-day and even though i know she wasn't she knows she was the tea is nicely guided along its next sip it's like you always said if you want water make water if you want tea make tea
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
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