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Rarefied, that sulphurous notion that spills onto the pavement like a silk worm in acid relief that we are all the same
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Rarefied, that sulphurous notion that spills onto the pavement like a silk worm in acid relief that we are all the same
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sublime .... i feel .... same is leveling .... YOUnique is misplaced individuation
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I've tried to swaller that worm; 'e won't go down...
Perhaps that's why it winds up in acid relief on the pavement...?
Then Iryna's comment and I want to sit on the floor cross-legged and hold my head to stop it spinning.
Everyone IS unique, and in that we ARE all the same.
'Scuse me. I gotta sit on the floor again.
;-p
Ah, Messy Decker, we were all present and accounted for at Crow's birth.
I've been filling my in between just force-feeding myself mezcal worms (to spite myself) and doing the laundry because it really, truly matters.
About to sit on the floor under a table and wait for the bile to leave my brain. Spin on. Tyrannosaurus Crow has us in his sights. Can't hate him or love him because there is no malice in his nature, only the nature of existence.
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