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Flesh over fiction validation over volition find the angle to carve desire, find the curve, to contort the insatiable itch seared by the rapacity of modernity. We transcended commodity, now, we're free, not in sense of liberty the shackles still remain but our worth diminished.
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 9:07 PM UTC
The Riddle of Commodity
Flesh over fiction validation over volition find the angle to carve desire, find the curve, to contort the insatiable itch seared by the rapacity of modernity. We transcended commodity, now, we're free, not in sense of liberty the shackles still remain but our worth diminished.
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31/F/Manchester, UK
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 9:07 PM UTC
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