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Now wearing his favorite shirt: Subtle indigo patterns. It was always his favorite in church. Foxglove six feet above, And he is much higher now. Another broken machine Crushed by the everyday grind. Turned like a machine. Going to work in the mourning. A stray moment. The sound of snapping metal frames Silenced, before he could draw the breath to say "What just happened?"
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 11:22 AM UTC
Wreckage
Now wearing his favorite shirt: Subtle indigo patterns. It was always his favorite in church. Foxglove six feet above, And he is much higher now. Another broken machine Crushed by the everyday grind. Turned like a machine. Going to work in the mourning. A stray moment. The sound of snapping metal frames Silenced, before he could draw the breath to say "What just happened?"
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 11:22 AM UTC
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