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I feel my opposable thumbs The taste of blood in my mouth The galactic waves have swallowed us the shock is hitting our bodies slower and faster all at once eyes go black reason is no longer instinct is our only conscious lives are minimal men driven by procreation;women by fear hearts feign claws sharpen jaws unfurl reality manifests; we are all animals
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
Nous sommes tous des animaux
I feel my opposable thumbs The taste of blood in my mouth The galactic waves have swallowed us the shock is hitting our bodies slower and faster all at once eyes go black reason is no longer instinct is our only conscious lives are minimal men driven by procreation;women by fear hearts feign claws sharpen jaws unfurl reality manifests; we are all animals
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
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