Every contact squelches. Passing of a clumsy darkness. Calls of eagles descend. Sounds of the sky wrench. Karma congealed me a floor. Now my ears drag me to it. Deficit marinates the heart. Opened, it drains itself heavily.

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Every contact squelches. Passing of a clumsy darkness. Calls of eagles descend. Sounds of the sky wrench. Karma congealed me a floor. Now my ears drag me to it. Deficit marinates the heart. Opened, it drains itself heavily.