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[bloodyninjakill]

even if it seems so small.
the reason in me.
this pain in my chest.
empty in stomache.
the thought, the spark between synapse.
is however present.
i am without reason.
so turn your hammer inward.
it is power not reason.
it is brain:thought.
not heartbeat and hemaglobin.
we the people. are concrete in ideal not flesh.
swept away by equational

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[krystalvomit]

i miss you.
see you at lunchtime.