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Tiny people, tiny hands,puny leaders, puny lands.Set a cage at a corner store,and rattle the caged doors.You'll be able to hearbeating rhythmsfrom the..
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The Unmeasurable -- grains of sand, below the stars, in one of many spots.From (in many) a single point of view, alone but for thousands of miles, (so..
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AGE?
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A craft
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I am wide eyed desperation. I'm eyes wide open.Observing experiences usurps the input of the thing observed. Everything calls collect. Remain calm; Ke..
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MANY WINDS WASH YOUR APPEARANCE,LIKE MASKING GLITTER, TO BE SHOWNAGAIN & AGAIN FOR SHARED CELEBRATIONS,ALL THE PAST, DEFINES THE SOIL,UNDERGROUND ..
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Inever enjoyed life. I'm angry at my mom more often, now,although I have merely been subtle anger altogether. Also I am,forever, done with my dad and ..
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Schemes of partnerships are giving people crafty projections every day, changing people's trajectories. Help I need tofind partnerships or to get to p..
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Magazinesand books, oh,the things people wrote.Cuttingup pagesto make better sentences;I am onthe map!Butwhere?! I don't know,Andevery direction has t..
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