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a creeping fear has left its tail in the door. its presence does not go unnoticed.
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| caverns for lips sway like a whale in a storm. | |
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| your thoughts resound in microfibre spanning shirts and shoes. | |
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In vain, liquorish tengo partners trade flavors, but the taste cannot be altered.
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| what i cannot fit in my mouth, cannot hurt me. | |
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Indigestion never felt so good.
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| Stomach acid teaches lessons in crayon, and in amino-acid redistribution. | |
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