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Imagine how salt and water hydrogen and oxygen ball and stick models all the real things create the intangible obese sadness crowding out skinny gems of budding joy the moment I try to shed my skin eyes cloudy I can't see straight anymore.
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 3:07 PM UTC
Biochemistry
Imagine how salt and water hydrogen and oxygen ball and stick models all the real things create the intangible obese sadness crowding out skinny gems of budding joy the moment I try to shed my skin eyes cloudy I can't see straight anymore.
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 3:07 PM UTC
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