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Sometimes I likes a break from gulping down definitives along these crowded halls - ad inSubstack-ium. I wants to knows someone sees these scared rabbit eyes o mine, so distressed by my very own burpled howls for attention. I hears me here a crooked line warbler that feels just like me but so much songier and kind. Answers unmade, growing closer ... to feel a piston in an engine of an aching tribe?Sure, I'll try

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