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Naked holes.

Imagine a life without holes. An unstable world,a round figure of nothing. A straight line,smells like ptomaine. Holes are everywhere,white and black, polychromatic,pretty and ugly. Holes that you may fill,other you may not. They can think,memorize,imagine. Emotional holes,logical,positional, in a chessboard,a second before a knight arrives. Holes in my body,in your body,his or her, screaming for pleasure,with or without morals. Living there,breathe,judge the way you treat them. A hole can kill you,can make you suffer. They are in brains,in hearts. In great losses. When out of nowhere they are born,proud, captivated eventually,died full of years. Significant holes,in maps,in history. They feed on hopes,feelings,aspirations, organic,inorganic matters. Holes reborn,only looked at us. Naked.

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Date: 2/18/2016 1:35:00 AM
epic write.. LINDA
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Date: 11/30/2015 12:24:00 PM
Teddy, Enjoyed reading.... LUV **SKAT**
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