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passing into morning barely hidden by a t-shirt hammering the tires off the wheels skittish darts under plywood smells like pizza & motor oil can you dial for me? one box hollow point bullets finger pinched off in the chamber federal ammunition federal eagle is covered in blood against a ****** background a well-oiled machine what can I getcha? what is the boss having? ontological, ecological, illogical wildflowers bud, blossom, wither & decay in a sandstorm -- are ****** into a twister-- lightning strikes them-- they freeze and snap like dry twigs no television for five days crying--eviction notices--not much time left gonna go soon anyways
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 2:57 PM UTC
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passing into morning barely hidden by a t-shirt hammering the tires off the wheels skittish darts under plywood smells like pizza & motor oil can you dial for me? one box hollow point bullets finger pinched off in the chamber federal ammunition federal eagle is covered in blood against a ****** background a well-oiled machine what can I getcha? what is the boss having? ontological, ecological, illogical wildflowers bud, blossom, wither & decay in a sandstorm -- are ****** into a twister-- lightning strikes them-- they freeze and snap like dry twigs no television for five days crying--eviction notices--not much time left gonna go soon anyways
jmartinez
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 2:57 PM UTC
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