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he screamed and writhed searching my eyes for relief as the nurse stuck the needle in the chub of his thigh and then she placed a yellow party bandaid over the blood
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strong urge to create make music wrote dance and also to sit still meditate allow the elements to bless us and perfume consciousness with earth and heaven but there is no space seemingly and i can’t keep up with demand By: via qwertymonk
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