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Callous System's Chaos

cursed wraps wielding callous contractions clustering saucy smokes smoldering taunted anger tuning rustic route rustling felon feelings fostering unbridled opening undoing pulsing passage renting vying passion puking punctured veins shrinking like nature's thrill when tattered's fiery callous system's chaos blackout, ballistic war. 20:01:14:01:46 Note: What's left of a smoker. What a smoker becomes. Inspired by a picture.

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