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I found a penny buried within my throat, sitting inside my stomach, burried within my temple, whispering words of my stars, telling tales of my future's past, guiding my fate down a musky road, laying me in clovers, tangling within my curls, dripping into my drain, over, and over again.
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 11:38 AM UTC
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I found a penny buried within my throat, sitting inside my stomach, burried within my temple, whispering words of my stars, telling tales of my future's past, guiding my fate down a musky road, laying me in clovers, tangling within my curls, dripping into my drain, over, and over again.
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 11:38 AM UTC
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