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lives i lost at corners of divergence could have gone anywhere some might have danced or smoked a lousy death or got sh..

a cantonal

like the splines of gears dedicating tomorrow events spin events

a good poem is better than a box of chocolates, and should be visited as often

intricate iridescent imbelievable

kinyu

last night's stars are now dew drops in the morning sun you can't fool me, no

life can hand us a hot coal, and there's no place to put it down...

yesthere is letting gothe whilemy heart is ebullientemergentlistenrain becomes riversbecomes oceansbecomeslaughter and doingpainting walls..