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Sofia Von Dec 2018
Numb and chilled on ice
I splice my own legacy for identification... My mannerisms mated early and crafted a cataclysmic contradiction
Impatient to erupt
Archaic down to the marrow
I whither in Seattleā€™s freeze of
Grey detachment
A stream of conciousness

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