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Flashing hot in anger mounting, Last words not making any sense To me, you or anyone, present or absent. Slowly ebbing as the heart beats mellower, more slowly than before. What happened?
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 1:10 PM UTC
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Flashing hot in anger mounting, Last words not making any sense To me, you or anyone, present or absent. Slowly ebbing as the heart beats mellower, more slowly than before. What happened?
james-rider
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 1:10 PM UTC
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