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Is who I'd crush on if I was still a human. 

She has given me more to think about.... Wonder on, almost risk...

I forget there is no more humidity to smash into after .....

It's proof that God exists, and that he loves to clown on me and rubs it in with delight...



I would venture to guess that any further road rash, or broken vertebrae would be worth it. ...

If I were still human. 


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