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the more we acquire. the safer we feel. the more fear of loss.

the teeth and gnashing of youth turn to the eunuch's of the future. running around holding our balls.

and trails of blood follow in unbelievable vividness.

the king of drag queen mountain.

some mashed up tea leaves in the bottom of the porcelain cup. a one hundred dollar bill.

a wish for some more profound thought. to hold hostage the enjoyable day.

stay close, you worry me.

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