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spinning, out of control, angry tornado lost amongst still and silent winds; settled mockery, harmony hidden by stoical acceptance, lost cumulus trash inner peace, fly by imbalance, lashing, hating, out is infliction, pressure above and beneath, douse moist anguish sideways, structural masses full and foolish, crash lines into empty space, hellbent to solace, dying
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Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 6:43 PM UTC
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spinning, out of control, angry tornado lost amongst still and silent winds; settled mockery, harmony hidden by stoical acceptance, lost cumulus trash inner peace, fly by imbalance, lashing, hating, out is infliction, pressure above and beneath, douse moist anguish sideways, structural masses full and foolish, crash lines into empty space, hellbent to solace, dying
david-cordell
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Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 6:43 PM UTC
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