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I am self-absorbed. Like a sponge my mind Feeds ambiguously, Until a black mass Is regurgitated Back into existence A contortion of recorded Experience.
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 4:38 PM UTC
Absorbed
I am self-absorbed. Like a sponge my mind Feeds ambiguously, Until a black mass Is regurgitated Back into existence A contortion of recorded Experience.
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 4:38 PM UTC
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