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Lithics
Still Forms
Lithics
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Pushes the bread away
You can't eat
TV remote along the field of Golden Meat
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
Lean forward she clutches the gate
Night lures eyes, the contour of a shape
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
Designing the outline of one through another
Blends the forms twist over each other
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
You can't eat
TV remote along the field of Golden Meat
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
Lean forward she clutches the gate
Night lures eyes, the contour of a shape
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
Designing the outline of one through another
Blends the forms twist over each other
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
Steep gravel
Steep gravel
One line implies um
One line implies face
You never know how you'll end up
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