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Aug. 6th 2:36pm
The soft, steady breeze made it impossible to light a cigarette. Fucking ocean. The incoming air smells like salt water and fish shit mixed with gas and oil fumes. The sky was bright clear blue an difficult to look at, only a few sparse white clouds marked the horizon line miles of water and strange creatures away. You never know what might...
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There's a place just outside of every town where the people are not friendly. Never. Not even for the reason that they blindly believe in and forget to remember that there's no way to know....there are many ways to show however....homeland secured to be sure that the price is right, and if it is the come on down....the weather is fine but mine in my...
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Seven sumbeams went for a walk
but never quite attended to the talk that they talked
never was in mind and the will was good
sometimes inside, I wish i was wood...

Infant Eyes
There is something strange about the air that filled my lungs as I waded through the marsh grass toward the river. It is too substantial. Too full of its self, a body left with no holes, no caves. There is no place to hide from the back of your throat in the dead of winter, especially as you stumble through the marsh grass,...
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Military propaganda missions never drop pictures of dead people on the enemy. Dead people have escaped. Instead they drop pictures of people with horrible wounds and missing limbs. The fear of being disfigured, apparently, is more frightening than death. So pictures of babies with bloody stumps for legs or a bandages soaked bright red wrapped around their heads float through the air along with pictures...
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