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***Butterflies in my head like percolating coffee suds i walked a little faster to catch up with my mind's anachronisms future like a prism in high def building castles of cotton candy vapors smoky salt tears whisper out loud like a hot knife through butter foam dancing in enraged twists of prophetic cyclonic squalls shindig of cobalt's eclectic leaves storming fiercely down wading in puddles of refractive delirium's trippy next dip***
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Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 4:48 PM UTC
Prism in high-def...
***Butterflies in my head like percolating coffee suds i walked a little faster to catch up with my mind's anachronisms future like a prism in high def building castles of cotton candy vapors smoky salt tears whisper out loud like a hot knife through butter foam dancing in enraged twists of prophetic cyclonic squalls shindig of cobalt's eclectic leaves storming fiercely down wading in puddles of refractive delirium's trippy next dip***
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Mar 9, 2014
Mar 9, 2014 at 4:48 PM UTC
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