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I spoke to The Master last night, she told me a story of Pittsburgh; the strange dark that fell covering the next scene after Adam and Eve. There are birds in these hills, ready to flee the cold of October. I wanted to kiss her, crawling through cracks below the open window, through the first time we met. “Anyway, there is an equation of dancing and *** “Ever since I can remember."
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May 7
May 7, 2026 at 6:17 PM UTC
Remedial Dharma
I spoke to The Master last night, she told me a story of Pittsburgh; the strange dark that fell covering the next scene after Adam and Eve. There are birds in these hills, ready to flee the cold of October. I wanted to kiss her, crawling through cracks below the open window, through the first time we met. “Anyway, there is an equation of dancing and *** “Ever since I can remember."
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May 7
May 7, 2026 at 6:17 PM UTC
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