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ButcherBenji 08 Jul 2017 Tag: 2013

A The Singularity Blues

An electric voice is what tickled my groove. It bit my bolts to trembling rust on the fleshing coat that flailed my wire. & it’s in the wake of an age that brains this stage, invisible eyes on unseen highs, winging glance of lines in {sigh} by glassing a face to hunt...

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