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complex moveable pulley systems consisting of rope had hardened his heart: that moveable block a native of rocks a kernel of nourishing corn pumping starch to starving veins. his naïve nerves reborn, new to nature where nothing is known but the trumpets of judgement. a society of contemporaries with a common condition: speak your latent conviction while avoiding exhaustion by speech (know the limit of the lungs), so we accept the same transcendent destiny of intense despair while it lasts but not for nothing. when we end up in the ground do we still dream of the sky?
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 6:55 AM UTC
alienated majesty
complex moveable pulley systems consisting of rope had hardened his heart: that moveable block a native of rocks a kernel of nourishing corn pumping starch to starving veins. his naïve nerves reborn, new to nature where nothing is known but the trumpets of judgement. a society of contemporaries with a common condition: speak your latent conviction while avoiding exhaustion by speech (know the limit of the lungs), so we accept the same transcendent destiny of intense despair while it lasts but not for nothing. when we end up in the ground do we still dream of the sky?
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 6:55 AM UTC
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