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the loop of death
September's smoke resistance
mountains too, town milled
elephantine in episteme
can't get it
toxilogical page dead

his body knows the time why am I the space slowed down to breathing Dostoevsky's metaphor that valley could be my lung when I die "I" doesn't you get it all the air a flight from Mt. Soma never know aporia

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