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inteligent stoner images

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inadvertent search engine argumentation 

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well this isn’t getting more relevant

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my small business

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found poem

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hatred of art

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the poet is at the movies

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Saudade (Lambada)

I long for all I lived, all that reminds me of this magic, this song, this moment! I long for a time without malice, of contagious wiggling. Longing defines me! Marvelous age, contagious rhythm, perfect!

(translated and adapted from the portuguese of youtube user Henrique Lara, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=csaUvkYOkLY)

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drunk ur-text

I’d like to stay in here, please, and you stand right out there just in case, and wait. Okay?

— sent from my phone

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in an essay on the novelist and south africa, j.m. coetzee quotes john t. irwin from Doubling and Incest/Repetition and Revenge: A Speculative Reading of Faulkner: “It is precisely because [he] stands outside the dark door, wanting to enter the dark room but unable to, that he is a novelist, that he must imagine what takes place beyond the door. Indeed, it is just that tension toward the dark room that he cannot enter that makes that room the source of all his imaginings -- the womb of art.”

this absolutely implicates the secrecy of stoners

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