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"unanswered prayers comorbid with the dead end of a whisky bottle. my elaborate fade of unflinching, human error. it was only to the slow crawl of a predawn sky; I came to... a memory of art & holy curses." || shoo.shu ||
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 7:41 AM UTC
prayers with fists
"unanswered prayers comorbid with the dead end of a whisky bottle. my elaborate fade of unflinching, human error. it was only to the slow crawl of a predawn sky; I came to... a memory of art & holy curses." || shoo.shu ||
One cannot pray with clenched fists
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shonnie-clayton
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 7:41 AM UTC
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