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favored memories you face faded now in spaces of black blank places those jostled touches of colors of hosiery ******* hung on lines that last touch with old fashioned  wooden clips the **** and the spread legs and the line taut between  stretched the left and right   where dogs roam wild and nothing is washed or hung out those fineries hidden from view now with an Aqualung tracing his flute and deep bass around the inside your skull as you dance on the park bench barking ferile unkempt flea and louse ridden crazinesses scratching your self like that terror   you demonized the memory you became of that same man who said hello to you so long ago and wretch throw up so much now it does no good
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
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favored memories you face faded now in spaces of black blank places those jostled touches of colors of hosiery ******* hung on lines that last touch with old fashioned  wooden clips the **** and the spread legs and the line taut between  stretched the left and right   where dogs roam wild and nothing is washed or hung out those fineries hidden from view now with an Aqualung tracing his flute and deep bass around the inside your skull as you dance on the park bench barking ferile unkempt flea and louse ridden crazinesses scratching your self like that terror   you demonized the memory you became of that same man who said hello to you so long ago and wretch throw up so much now it does no good
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
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