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i stand as close as humanly possible to the fire for my a c h i n g b o n e s they weep but no one will be warm enough not for the lava you made creep down my cheeks and they course through my body like wildfire and i, a decaying forest. i try my best to be as useful to the soil as physically possible for dead matter.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 9:22 AM UTC
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i stand as close as humanly possible to the fire for my a c h i n g b o n e s they weep but no one will be warm enough not for the lava you made creep down my cheeks and they course through my body like wildfire and i, a decaying forest. i try my best to be as useful to the soil as physically possible for dead matter.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 9:22 AM UTC
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