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untitled I dropped i dropped it it spilled it spilled everywhere in one eyeblink all the way from my hands to the floor dusting everything along the way scrubbing instantly into bluejean weavevalleys sticking to cabinetsides sifting into silverware eyes stopping sinkdrain mouth I will clean but nothing will ever be the same |
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Influenced by James Joyce & his compound words!
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