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i came for thee. with spiral chew. |
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baba don't believe in god. |
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sometimes it's so funny to have a body, to look at bodies. it's easier to see dogs as bodies sometimes than people. sometimes i see people as really lost dogs. |
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oh my common one. |
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this is no social crisis, just another tricky day for you. pete townshend |
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face on the water, protuberant. |
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fen again |
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for oliver sachs who is dying and recording his feelings. |
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if you read the signs you might find they indicate good luck. |
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a heart of ice is paradoxical and true. |
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how Come You, so Full of Praise! |
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ice is risen. |
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insight. |
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it doesn't make sense. some flourish and some are destroyed. why would we look for god in that? |
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let suffering speak. |
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mindnumbing. it's really not a comfort to people. it's hell. hell is mindnumbing. |
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disquisition on presence, exquisite, excruciating, quiescent. |
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suffering is |
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good suffering |
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karma is |
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tell it to mama if you ain't got no mountain, if you ain't got no mama tell it to the inland sea. if you ain't got no sea whisper. |
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this is gonna make one hell of a sermon in the afterlife |
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trance |
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we're off. |
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