Monday, November 19, 2018

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poor carpenters son puts down the plane, begins to speak plainly
spirits taken hold, whiskey in the rye.Chiseling basalt dark nights for an oxidiated soul.
cutting to the bones of contentions, seeing how many cliches can fill a line, so much wood pulp and sawdust
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Andy Brookes
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