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As we glide An incessant Kush Softens the grind Can I Sense your Soft Surface? Or Is it merely a reflection through this Blue, Quasi-chequered construction? I long to see as you see me: A dangling ******* Encompassed by a wide, Gasping mouth Gargling sac I will see you On the next train
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
The Smoothness of Those Two Trains Passing Each Other