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young man take a look at yourself, i was once a young man taking a look at myself...

I.K. Estbon

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With careful winks at each other we explain the true meaning of sight...

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The day forgets the night, then remembers in mocking shock agony...

It seems that in the wake of great mental trauma it is the best time to generate insight through reflective clarity, yet we also feel so overwhelmingly heavy that reaching out and grasping it musters extraordinary will power. The will to change.

I.K. Estbon

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Tell me, what was it like when the earthquake happened?

>The walls shook with fury, people were screaming, God's anger touched us all.

And were you scared?

>No, I was still in the grips of pleasure from a recent orgasm.

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They call, they call...

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birds, how sweet the sight...

I.K. Estbon

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I create my own demons...

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Hell...

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when we fall,
ground ground
rushing up
from below

scream throaty silent fist-clenched screams
this is no ordinary dream

I.K. Estbon