There is a howl in the glass
of my wall
an ear in the glass
of my flesh
a glass
to the ear and the wall
a howl in the ear
a wall in the flesh
Sallow Siserary: personification of a torrent of language.
There is a howl in the glass
of my wall
an ear in the glass
of my flesh
a glass
to the ear and the wall
a howl in the ear
a wall in the flesh

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of the articulated body of problems, with dozens of bit parts,
which also broke your heart."
...as this book will.
..."It was all in front of us, part
of the articulated body of problems, with dozens of bit parts,
which also broke your heart."
...as this book will.
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