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fearing the suffering

one bought brass for shaving pencils, and orange paper;
positively painful the silence in the desert
wearing cotton gloves and kevlar lids and green woolen socks
and blare of aux
and glo plugs in the grottos
boulders in Smokers Den

rags on new tattoo

so fire all about, but
(
you chose the wrong inferno, you fool
)

say something nice ... or not

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