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First snow, we watched, Blueprints breaking apart. A paradox talking loudly, Over no one in particular. Our house became haunted by so many curses, and none of them watched the inches stack onto piles of dead earth. They were too busy deciding which one could laugh the longest without breathing. One month from today was the delivery. Everyone whispered into their hands. Meanwhile, the blizzard exploded inside the walls and left us with all these bite marks, exposing our circuits to the cold air. Everyone picks themselves up and waits until tomorrow.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 4:36 AM UTC
ABSTINENCE
First snow, we watched, Blueprints breaking apart. A paradox talking loudly, Over no one in particular. Our house became haunted by so many curses, and none of them watched the inches stack onto piles of dead earth. They were too busy deciding which one could laugh the longest without breathing. One month from today was the delivery. Everyone whispered into their hands. Meanwhile, the blizzard exploded inside the walls and left us with all these bite marks, exposing our circuits to the cold air. Everyone picks themselves up and waits until tomorrow.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 4:36 AM UTC
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