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a tideline is much too fast, i think to obscure every detail of i know this isn't a crescendo and yes i realise it's not always but there's not enough of a distance to turn the light out you're farther than i can reach but everything settles a simmering of muscle under skin unobscured and heavy.
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
Tideline
a tideline is much too fast, i think to obscure every detail of i know this isn't a crescendo and yes i realise it's not always but there's not enough of a distance to turn the light out you're farther than i can reach but everything settles a simmering of muscle under skin unobscured and heavy.
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Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
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