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[donating Food Off Your Mouthwash Hands]

Donating food off your mouthwash hands
to iron blood drive
wipe crush hair
like the moon landing.
Two feasts with drills by day

dream of the numbers
and dogs that drained away
for the one who drowned the world

laying spooky homonymn
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