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Perspective: What We're Made Of

What it looks like is the sight along with me eats up the shit you leave just sitting, all the competitive impulses, envious glances, disgusting whispers. Effective partnership looks like carrying the opposite along with me for the being to be of existence as well, not owning, not parting, pleasant and violent somehow. The biggest stars come from the biggest pieces of shit.

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