lifes too big to write down, words are too small to describe...
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i weep at the oddest places. then leave phosphoric stains behind. like footprints of a wounded animal. paralyzed yet determined. wondering whether the pattern brings sublime antibiotics. or rather death to those uncopyrightable words of the hunter.
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