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My senses tense, tingling with aspiration of the energies within the air. Renewed with prolonged activation of perceptive portrayals of vicious sunbeams attacking the hems of my subconscious. I awaken to the sun.
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Dec 5, 2011
Dec 5, 2011 at 9:24 PM UTC
Bright Lights, You Stare Hard
My senses tense, tingling with aspiration of the energies within the air. Renewed with prolonged activation of perceptive portrayals of vicious sunbeams attacking the hems of my subconscious. I awaken to the sun.
christopher-tolleson
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Dec 5, 2011
Dec 5, 2011 at 9:24 PM UTC
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