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Breathe Persephone

By Taybrook Mills unmeasured complexities accesories the unbridled messages of prophets perseving persephone Her hallowed flesh tainted by factories spewed forth due north to become the air we breath our existences exist through gluttony The blood we see transfered via checking to a master's degree a room for three dollar tree Food on the corner brought here have no fear from some other border unmasterfully The ease with which we order hypocrisies Hunting, gathering, disorder

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