"Nick and the CandlestickI am a miner. The light burns blue. Waxy stalactitesDrip and thicken, tearsThe earthen wombExudes from its dead boredom. Black...

A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soothing lanolin.
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self...
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