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Darkness, it comes for me.
9.12.07
LII.
The ground looks like patchwork from thirty thousand feet.
Sometimes I feel like gravity may be too much for me.
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Broken Records. Broken Teeth.
Recalled To Life
vile and wretched
Wealth and Excursions
Meaningless, Meaningless, Meaningless
Pastoral Genocide
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