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Crushed Muscles

  • Chasing down the wind

    She walks with the procession, feet shackled to an invisible drumbeat.I chase her like a rainbow chases burning starlight in a golden feet are torn and bloody, shot through with ...

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A big mountain of sugar is too much for one man. I can see now why God portions it out in those little packets.
— Homer Simpson