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I AM: words that equate to glass bottles.
breakable containers of anything, anything,
tarnished by labels. broken; when sucked dry.
made from earth, forged in fire, tossed through
air and left to bob the oceans, lost for all of time.

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Once upon a time. or maybe twice. there was an unearhly paradise called Pepperland. eighty thousand leagues beneath the sea it lay. or lie. i’m not too sure. 
2009.07.20  11:08pm  

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