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upon the vast, vertical canvas; footholds few and far between; you're standing on a frail protrusion face to the wall staring without encouragement at one frozen frame i jumped and now i'm falling i'm seeing the eternal flow through only my eyes but the image moves; a silent bolt of lightning so believe not the completion your single dead pixel alludes to i jumped and now i'm falling; there is more here than any of us can handle and i can see the attraction of all those distractions ryan thomas 2010

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