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****** of juggernaut   impedance of a      baby Jesus Fingernails on        My back like climbing up a broken staircase in my memory   a meat market for you any cut you vvant like algebra lining    a chalkboard There are many steps to traverse   then tumble      dovvn until the last of our fluid escapes the chaos of our hands
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
Meat market
****** of juggernaut   impedance of a      baby Jesus Fingernails on        My back like climbing up a broken staircase in my memory   a meat market for you any cut you vvant like algebra lining    a chalkboard There are many steps to traverse   then tumble      dovvn until the last of our fluid escapes the chaos of our hands
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
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