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September 17, 2023 / barton smock

birthplace,

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We've said sober that the present is the ghost of now. That god is only dead because god has died before. I've seen a frog look like a wasp. And a wasp look crucified. Shoot anything that moves

sorrow. Slingshot, sex change, school bus. You can't be abused if you're from the future. Touch ends the past. 

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