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"Chess can be described as the movement of pieces eating one another." -Marcel Duchamp Relics and old wives telling tales for telling. Reminds me of living in America, dying. I think about America when I see a sidewalk cracked, clean spider webb'd. There are so many cracks here. In the dark, America looks like any other jar of ink. You could walk forever without noticing the blood on your feet. The day the bombs drop I'll be sleeping. Oh what a horror when you wake up and realize where you've heard that sound before.
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Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 12:08 PM UTC
Escalation #3
"Chess can be described as the movement of pieces eating one another." -Marcel Duchamp Relics and old wives telling tales for telling. Reminds me of living in America, dying. I think about America when I see a sidewalk cracked, clean spider webb'd. There are so many cracks here. In the dark, America looks like any other jar of ink. You could walk forever without noticing the blood on your feet. The day the bombs drop I'll be sleeping. Oh what a horror when you wake up and realize where you've heard that sound before.
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Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 12:08 PM UTC
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