#corywysz

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Got this in the mail today! #uturnatthenextsynapse #corywysz

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CAPTURED on a laptop in Fry's. This is how and where it may all reduce down to where there is nothing left. The rubble is new and fresh. The scream of the bodies from the recent months still echo along the rebar and the concrete of the loadbearing walls. Tim, Susan, Oscar, and Fred are some of the ones that were fortunate when the ground broke under the Earth's rage. Mortor and Ash. That were the usual aromas one would find in Chasdin Square, the New Financial District.

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A concious gut stream of feels

Black + Red has in it some bread. Greg and Jeff also know Jared (addendum: period not needed) Funny with money the tired are not. Words smell of slimey decay; my onion sandwich piled high with extra mayo. Uggh. The fridge is dirty. Would there be more today, not right now. I do not want to ruin- shiiiiiiiiiit

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#This

Hashtag this, A punch to let someone, trusted To enter my hunger or my acrid lonliness. Pound pound pound. Look towards it. Why won't you see it. I am right there, blocked by a packing slip. Upset People Scream. Understand, Please Someone. Should I let you help me, find me, laugh with me, entice me, feed me, love me, hurt me, rob me. You are more than welcome to if I allow it, But if you ask black&blue or gold&white . I hope you enjoyed looking at my name. Hashtag...dial tone

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From June 27th, 2012

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Thoughts turned gray

The sky looks heavy. Burdened. The smell of Pledge; its polyphenols zooming through the air. A table looks better: the butcher, refurbished. A wise man. Creating since he came to sunnier skies. Rain will come tomorrow by a 60% chance. The sky hangs low. Gray and tired, like the boy turned man turned sad, on the couch, in the room. That room: With the Pledge and table and ideas. Thoughts turned gray. The sun shine is there; Oh heavenly...well, it was a nice reprieve. Tomorrow. 60% 60%

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"My cup stays full with the honey from our great country. The tea is hot. It promotes family, all sitting around at a table after a long nights work. My son H.W. prefers Chamomile. I am more old fashioned. I will stick with straight black, like my oil."

- Daniel Planview, if he was in fact a factual person

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From June 3rd, 2012