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i wonder if i should embrace the life expectancy of a snail slime-ing away along the sidewalk, it's sanctity already ruined, it's guts spilled out in a portentous manner, showing all what it once was and all what will inevitably happen, in an odd manner somehow filling in the void of this world by allowing the stitch of the patterns stay put. but i digress. there ought to be much more.
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Feb 6, 2012
Feb 6, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
Du-Wop, Sh-Bop
i wonder if i should embrace the life expectancy of a snail slime-ing away along the sidewalk, it's sanctity already ruined, it's guts spilled out in a portentous manner, showing all what it once was and all what will inevitably happen, in an odd manner somehow filling in the void of this world by allowing the stitch of the patterns stay put. but i digress. there ought to be much more.
A small one I had a short while ago.
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Feb 6, 2012
Feb 6, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
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