05.14.2009
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the river is high necessarily high is long stint square inches river ever a hyperbole obviously a blank cart the surface theoretically available & on / the other hand, fish / in flame / hands of ten / their same roundish selves your basic torpedos neon minnows Angelshifts “…Shall my Lungs Coine words till their [...]
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03.30.2009
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the opposite of fish is long, high, wide, , fish perpendicular inter ested in terested pennies for your / toes you about lose the remainders center the dashes fine holes admit delicate x uneven light hairs thru newish rooms somuchso our lungs literally lay white as white ft
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