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I see a naked woman with a baseball bat she walks into the store beats the clerk upside the head for a pack of cigarettes she smokes one burns ..

A dream.

"thats how poetry works. our brains are already configured with words anyways. its about creative ways to extrapolate them."

Beer and headphones go along way at 6 am.

Victor Hugo jump cut

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