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i pick up the instrument cold but not aloof angle and roll my wrist watching one thin voltage of line zip up and down from tapered metallic crown to broad black foot glint of bald brilliance swimmingly alone one singular streak so very true to itself reacting to this act uncut struck am i by the lean careen i am unstuck agreeing to its scheme exact cupped i fashion myself written down code scrolling upon my being informing conduct with form of fury it glows with obligation it knows no theory i do not try i let it scry   history's sloughed golden bones hover above vision's groan i slip it in the inbetween wings shook violent no longer lame ferocity of aha gained two saturated pools consent and circle the hurt drain only hue of heal of remains
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
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i pick up the instrument cold but not aloof angle and roll my wrist watching one thin voltage of line zip up and down from tapered metallic crown to broad black foot glint of bald brilliance swimmingly alone one singular streak so very true to itself reacting to this act uncut struck am i by the lean careen i am unstuck agreeing to its scheme exact cupped i fashion myself written down code scrolling upon my being informing conduct with form of fury it glows with obligation it knows no theory i do not try i let it scry   history's sloughed golden bones hover above vision's groan i slip it in the inbetween wings shook violent no longer lame ferocity of aha gained two saturated pools consent and circle the hurt drain only hue of heal of remains
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
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