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i advance upon the campground of wayless disciples. i feel cold. my presence as the un wanted season / my presence bright as detection and wet with reason [for being there]. the journey was warm, full of tongues tropical and otherwise. i arrive wearing nothing. the camp - yellow with doubt. i say, "this is so midwestern". i drag the so behind me like a dog. the disciples eye me like a dangerous animal. i am a dangerous animal: reasons [for being] shine wet like ****
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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i advance upon the campground of wayless disciples. i feel cold. my presence as the un wanted season / my presence bright as detection and wet with reason [for being there]. the journey was warm, full of tongues tropical and otherwise. i arrive wearing nothing. the camp - yellow with doubt. i say, "this is so midwestern". i drag the so behind me like a dog. the disciples eye me like a dangerous animal. i am a dangerous animal: reasons [for being] shine wet like ****
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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