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How many shadows of former selves does it take to fall from grace? To wring out the lights of rungs, scared to death of heights. To make headway in time, is to fall out of it. Planets are poor markers, we create their surfaces to prolong our search.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
Headway
How many shadows of former selves does it take to fall from grace? To wring out the lights of rungs, scared to death of heights. To make headway in time, is to fall out of it. Planets are poor markers, we create their surfaces to prolong our search.
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
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