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You make me feel like a giant, pulsing vein.
I see you walking over,
Suddenly everything tastes like copper.
I am a nerve ending,
The slightest breeze is excruciating.
Touching Locality...

It's closer to a clone than a copy,
But let's just leave and let it enjoy it's coffee.

So now I think would be day six of a big old ---off/you.

Behold mankind's endless erection,
Pumping the void full of self-deception.

Summertime...good.
I name it good.

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from COMPLEX SUGARS, released November 12, 2013

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