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Roots hanging over the water & giant spiders on fallen logs patient fisherman this is a place of god & magic the sweet smells in h

We were on the other side of the private property sign and it said nothing

Old man walking mumblin to himself and my head heavy w impermanence. the street fading bulging upward toward hot clouds

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