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oddly enough, nowdays, i can become tearful yet still look you straight in the eye and known your name, and know it well enough whether i should shed anger, happiness or apathy pronunciating it - and thus claim it to be worth a handshake: or the touching of two bodies in fathomed alienation of two mothers’ despair: were one becomes a devolved son in fact, and the other becomes an elevated liar: to then expect a justice as exploitation of what could have been written in the given exception more understood as un-necessarily confused with what was required to enter the oceanic depths of the magic trick, and thus submerged into confusion enforced.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 9:26 PM UTC
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oddly enough, nowdays, i can become tearful yet still look you straight in the eye and known your name, and know it well enough whether i should shed anger, happiness or apathy pronunciating it - and thus claim it to be worth a handshake: or the touching of two bodies in fathomed alienation of two mothers’ despair: were one becomes a devolved son in fact, and the other becomes an elevated liar: to then expect a justice as exploitation of what could have been written in the given exception more understood as un-necessarily confused with what was required to enter the oceanic depths of the magic trick, and thus submerged into confusion enforced.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 9:26 PM UTC
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