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Slag and Dirty Rags

A good thought conceived in the soil of positivity making its way through shard and slag finding its way home into the heart. The slag is cleverly staggered and thickening filled with thorns and snags and dirty rags The good thought forced to play pachinko with a venomous society. Battered, fanged and chipped the good thought's ragged journey end has it found its way into the honey hole will there be much of anything left.

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