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this day has been filled with seemingly outer and inner difficulties and i can't explain anything but there are sounds shapes colors smells and feels all around either sticky with glue on their handles or slathered with slippery lubricant and no one is deciding where they get to stick or slide so you might dislocate your arm or your tongue may start on fire from some wholly other circumstance not included in this brief description
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