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fragment of a band with floral motif, spain, undated 1700s.

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Rene Magritte: The Glass Key (1959)

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We are lost to a world we never see.

Lenses changing our perspective.

Pushing to be more or less.

We are lights dancing in vacant skies.

And I’ll meld into you and find myself.

I can see a soundless dance that pulls us together.

A place where two become one.

Find me so we may dance again.

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spirals

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you stick your fingers in my cage... my pitch black cage. you feel something cold and wet...you retract your fingers and to your horror you realize i painted your nails! :) i hope you like them

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train seat patterns from my trip to japan

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Aren’t you glad that you reside

In a hell and in disguise?

Nobody yet everything, a pool

To shed your memory.

Could you say you even tried?

You haven’t called your family twice.

I can hope tonight

Goes differently, but I show up

To the party just to leave

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by Sam Johnson

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