"Well it's cold and it's quiet and cobblestone cold in here fucking for fear of not wanting to fear again lonely is all we are lovely so far but my heart's still a marble in an empty jelly jar someday suppose that my curious nervousness stills into prescience clairvoyant consciousness I will be calmer than cream making maps out of your dreams but will psychic ability kill the nativity or simply
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