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GLAMOROUS GLUE : alienstorm interlude / a brainlog.
the original rests here still.
examine the closest to the beginnings of the brainwaves going out through the lines.
hay
hay on my own hey to the sky hey, tells me whispers hay, i cannot lie
scrunching , bolting
to the nether near
hurry up come clear over the breaded sign
fond of angels angels and angles, putting the pompous fear
unrest.....
oneword.
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