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Walking              to             meet            fate you walk in and you’re sat on a cushion mid room *******               out                  your                   insides. This whole thing happened years ago. Urban legends laugh as you say your own name three times in the mirror you’re                         still                            there
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
Inside out and on top of It, too
Walking              to             meet            fate you walk in and you’re sat on a cushion mid room *******               out                  your                   insides. This whole thing happened years ago. Urban legends laugh as you say your own name three times in the mirror you’re                         still                            there
Collection: PERFORMANCE ARTIST POETRY AND BRAIN FARTS FOR UNSOLICITED MICROWAVE HEADS
#inside#out#top#it#poetry#nonsense#bizarre#repeat#displacement#dejavu
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
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