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-I wanted to train my fists by beating the shadows on the floor. Being locked in this dry mouth battle to find the words that won't cum through any stimualtion of the mouth and duct. My hands are here as primitive object altars/holding the sacrifice to the sheltering skies. When an eye feels pressured in the socket it quivers for release-

Unable to find the right words for everything surrounding me-black marked descriptions after the ten count-battle royale for the brass on the floor-I can place the music in the next room-"call it a gut reaction"-it's always a gut reaction while the stomach gives up the lining for the finer things in life-is it within us to break our bones-sharpen the implements made greater by calcium deposits of the mothers milk-



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