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ing tongue ; rots or gallops. our pace.
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ide sly curled into a ball as if sail. Not t s a is as if t sed into of it, alt does not exist. Like ts, s a future. Ss only t tense, a fugue of tinuous, a is despair.
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tles against ts as o t out . for ttle in common of us as ed terracotta, rusted erior of an Iberian butc for o cast an image in the mirror.
lered bed of dull black ransformations and overseer of somnambulists, pokes an imperative finger trikes art open.
At nigen up by se. to devour tion of hings.
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Familiar desecrations in t on Cmas morning and, of its contents, not a trace could be found but for a rag of t ering, in t te so taken it, towards le.
In time, trance of being of t exiled place, t tranger s and ience t existed in a flux of sing impressions; to describe tiated t s . to bleed.