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An Oxy Of A Moron


Glass screams. Voices shatter. A window breaks; but even a broken window, is still a window. Hearts breathe. Lungs beat. Dream of dreams. True lies. Blind eye. Showered by the sun. Dried by the rain. Hearts love as one. With the sky of a midnight sun. Priceless junk and precious junk filling empty spaces. A blind man hears nothing, says everything. A tragic comedy of a true fiction. An open window, is still a window. Toothless tongue. Speechless teeth. More to come but less to see. Dark eyes. Bright cavern Nothing rhymes with orange. Words fed through a syringe. Doorless door hinge.
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