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Walking Backwards

circular entitlements / circulatory retirement i'm not kidding (yet) my sweetpreciousdarling pet, now sit & shut up. wince & shudder / shutters closed yet peepholed like a __sponge [drip.drip] snip said the scissors said the pissers & the moaners rage against the mourning of the sun which dawns it's cancer inciting rays ; it sighs & she alone under the drooping tree cries. it's the last chance to press your luck against the idea of luck / counteracting fate that bites your neck & makes you two. miraculous meticulous (come without a fuss) we can discuss the weatherorsomethingelse just as mundane. --like the fact that atoms crawl move solids over their structures make the sane : drip drop : little. ::: swarms of ..rain.: (lady could you move aside, this man needs a seat.) god came to me in a dream,, saying something,, sounded urgent,, told em _____ no worries man ; [leave your message at the tone]

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