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short i know but i'm workin

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Got that medicine cabinet thing goin on, opening reflections to shelfed lights, suicide in ranks like plastic military soldiers without the parachute just thrown down the throat, beautiful red skydive watching the world get veiled , goin black in the swallow. Ahhh, we read labels and laugh, push down and turn follow directional arrows, imprint on the palm, eat baby, eat