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cosmogone underneath hidden bits of shining me insect legs and plaster of paris filling little holes where air is viric statues playing sweetly solemn melodies rise to meet me this, my dirge, has long been destined better dreams were never questioned into sprawling sunless end Final rest, I'll now descend
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
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cosmogone underneath hidden bits of shining me insect legs and plaster of paris filling little holes where air is viric statues playing sweetly solemn melodies rise to meet me this, my dirge, has long been destined better dreams were never questioned into sprawling sunless end Final rest, I'll now descend
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
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