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Question the resolution of ribs to keep such a beating creature at bay Muscles quiver, ready to run Thoughts and confusions, curiosity keep feet rooted, begging to stay planted in unfamiliar soil A tortuous cleansing of cluttered spaces Organized voids open to collect dust from the tumultuous whirlwind of constant searching and hiding A game to be played, we must break the rules along with the board
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
A Game
Question the resolution of ribs to keep such a beating creature at bay Muscles quiver, ready to run Thoughts and confusions, curiosity keep feet rooted, begging to stay planted in unfamiliar soil A tortuous cleansing of cluttered spaces Organized voids open to collect dust from the tumultuous whirlwind of constant searching and hiding A game to be played, we must break the rules along with the board
adrienne-childers
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
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