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| doar |
letting the streaming world of your life meld into the frantic rush of other's lives, on towards something you never wanted for yourself but unable to detach your melancholy from the aural pleasures of the campfires you sang at. simply a breaking of the ice, the march of the sheep, outfitted with indignity, mainlining a new fix. |
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