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my brain is spinning. i have 2 hearts beating inside my chest. i can feel.
my emotions have finger tips.
there is a little mouse she whispers in my ear, little mousey secrets that i should not fear. she guides me through the moon light, i know something of the sun. we will not biuld a tree house, we will not swim in lakes, we will travle down the mossey paths in to the vast.
i am going to burning man.
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we brake our backs and ruin our fingers, to make back the blood this world has stolen from us.
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my emotions have finger tips.
there is a little mouse she whispers in my ear, little mousey secrets that i should not fear. she guides me through the moon light, i know something of the sun. we will not biuld a tree house, we will not swim in lakes, we will travle down the mossey paths in to the vast.
i am going to burning man.
............................................................
we brake our backs and ruin our fingers, to make back the blood this world has stolen from us.
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