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and it drifts out in sunsets from throbbing eyeballs locked on horizons, thinking staring following that double-frame earthquake spasm cut to black and blacker behind the skull
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
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and it drifts out in sunsets from throbbing eyeballs locked on horizons, thinking staring following that double-frame earthquake spasm cut to black and blacker behind the skull
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
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