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aware of my body as if my body is on a raft. a creaky deceit I call rafting in the **** last night in a very safe garage I promised a friend I’d mention the moon in the period following my last idea. my body eats me. god dangles the body of my son in front of my son’s next memory. some are born born-again. current trends include cloning. the first person to recall dying will be held aloft.
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
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aware of my body as if my body is on a raft. a creaky deceit I call rafting in the **** last night in a very safe garage I promised a friend I’d mention the moon in the period following my last idea. my body eats me. god dangles the body of my son in front of my son’s next memory. some are born born-again. current trends include cloning. the first person to recall dying will be held aloft.
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
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