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And
with that-seemingly endless fell away.shadows of a once forevermore
nonsense strapped to that underbelly of an attitudinal Road King. lyre has
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shall transcendentalistsdifferentiate from existentialistsby wavering fear into oblivionnone of it is but pointless agitation-for i have rendered a ba..
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by the time that wortendyke freight
had pushed by with both diesels uproarious
with seven toolbars on her web browser
and rubiesaround her fire-lad..
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no matter where you think you areno matter size of burn or scarno matter dreams you feel you've betrayedno matter shine you deem you've delayedthere i..
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"when you say i love you, there's no but.you're not supposed to say i love you, but.you're supposed to say i love you, and that's it.now, when you say..
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block your fade with a protective hand
turning your head from what, once, was
progress, but is: now, emptiness.
“Autor de la Flute Enchantee..
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this and that could always be found there
black bile seeping through ages
wells within stories of a crumbling doric.
she reminded me, not, of any l..
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epitomized by that shrillness of stars.
all that stands is buried
gallivanting gorgeousness to ginseng sky.
folded.
you feathered upon pale bitter..
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both of us learned
from that re-released paperwork
you never were one.
as Assistant Program Coordinator and i
escorted you off
you carried your..
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shattering before me
as some mass-producedknock-off china doll
as if it were that one and only-
trying incessantly
away at time.
thankful for thi..
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