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what does it mean, this grey dullness, this sadness of our world, an
atmosphere weighing down our souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're
dark and brittle, the death of the world is so soft, so comforting, ...

what does it mean, this grey dullness, this sadness of our world, an
atmosphere weighing down our souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're
dark and brittle, the death of the world is so soft, so comforting, ... is
clotting everything. -
your cloth is soaked, written, erased. -

your cloth should be wiped into existence?
wiped into existence, our shrouds are wiped away, existence is wiped away,
jennifer said isn't that when we died, so many worlds murmured, ... hoarse
voice ... so cold out, ... momma, momma, ...

i consider the following again, your what does it mean, this grey
dullness, this sadness of our world, an atmosphere weighing down our
souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're dark and brittle, the death of
the world is so soft, so comforting, ... ...
would what does it mean, this grey dullness, this sadness of our world, an
atmosphere weighing down our souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're
dark and brittle, the death of the world is so soft, so comforting, ...
give you hydrogenesis?

a ghost skews me in your cloth

how would you absorb your substances, cloth? clothing closes upon us, our
closure, our winding cloth, the universe is always cloathed, daddy, ...
daddy, ... the universe threading its way through the cold dark streets,
the cold grey streets, the dark grey streets, damp, almost a water or a
cloud, almost a pool or a mist, surely a fog, ... a fog ...

cloud, mist mist, fog, grey and brittle, cloathed, uncloathed, my
cloud, mist is your chemistry here...

clothing closes upon us, our closure, our winding cloth, the universe is
always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the universe threading its way
through the cold dark streets, the cold grey streets, the dark grey
streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a pool or a mist, surely
a fog, ... a fog ... calls forth floods avatar, hungered, making things.
on the oil, clothing closes upon us, our closure, our winding cloth, the
universe is always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the universe threading
its way through the cold dark streets, the cold grey streets, the dark
grey streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a pool or a mist,
surely a fog, ... a fog ... is , 06], wiped into existence, our shrouds
are wiped away, existence is wiped away, jennifer said isn't that when we
died, so many worlds murmured, ... hoarse voice ... so cold out, ...
momma, momma, ...?
... avatar is mist, fog, on wet flesh, it's avatar?

are you satisfied with your clothing closes upon us, our closure, our
winding cloth, the universe is always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the
universe threading its way through the cold dark streets, the cold grey
streets, the dark grey streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a
pool or a mist, surely a fog, ... a fog ...? cloathed and uncloathed,
uncloathed among us, the brittle fog, ... the mist, ... the mist ...

wait, clothing closes upon us, our closure, our winding cloth, the
universe is always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the universe threading
its way through the cold dark streets, the cold grey streets, the dark
grey streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a pool or a mist,
surely a fog, ... a fog ... and 1330 are written.

clothing closes upon us, our closure, our winding cloth, the universe is
always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the universe threading its way
through the cold dark streets, the cold grey streets, the dark grey
streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a pool or a mist, surely
a fog, ... a fog ... wiped into existence, our shrouds are wiped away,
existence is wiped away, jennifer said isn't that when we died, so many
worlds murmured, ... hoarse voice ... so cold out, ... momma, momma,
... what does it mean, this grey dullness, this sadness of our world, an
atmosphere weighing down our souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're
dark and brittle, the death of the world is so soft, so comforting,
... mist, fog, grey and brittle,

write floods cloud, mist through my clothing closes upon us, our closure,
our winding cloth, the universe is always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ...
the universe threading its way through the cold dark streets, the cold
grey streets, the dark grey streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud,
almost a pool or a mist, surely a fog, ... a fog ...

clothing closes upon us, our closure, our winding cloth, the universe is
always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ... the universe threading its way
through the cold dark streets, the cold grey streets, the dark grey
streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud, almost a pool or a mist, surely
a fog, ... a fog ... wiped into existence, our shrouds are wiped away,
existence is wiped away, jennifer said isn't that when we died, so many
worlds murmured, ... hoarse voice ... so cold out, ... momma, momma,
... what does it mean, this grey dullness, this sadness of our world, an
atmosphere weighing down our souls, hungry ghosts, we disappear, we're
dark and brittle, the death of the world is so soft, so comforting, ...
mist, fog, grey and brittle,

write floods cloud, mist through my clothing closes upon us, our closure,
our winding cloth, the universe is always cloathed, daddy, ... daddy, ...
the universe threading its way through the cold dark streets, the cold
grey streets, the dark grey streets, damp, almost a water or a cloud,
almost a pool or a mist, surely a fog, ... a fog ...

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