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#cuntyimagination
voluntarilyatirsk · 3 years
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consistency of self -ex+in <br> haling
each body its own pulling along dreams
and writing calligraphy on the walls of their stuffed-up sinuses, 
it’s all the same geography until you’re walking through a marsh of
highnesses but you only want a fantasy, sent-sex-necromancy 
with the you-don’t-know-I-know the other-mind is also a
head-to-tail tale of wanting well.
it comes after a righteousness test 
and passes when you count your cows
and cash in on the vow to never trust a how
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