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where there are fish you will often find bicycles (in six days god did what?)
An exquisite (ish) corpse experiment conducted over the period of a week, earlier this year, writing unedited what popped into my head admittedly with prior knowledge of the line preceding but never letting that force me down a certain narrative route
where there are fish you will often find bicycles
(in six days god did what?)
sunDAY 1
save the shamen monkey for a cleaner time
...Tuesday 17th December 2013 9:26 pm
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