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***i'm currently wide open in the blogosphere, but don't worry, i'll never turn into a snob and start selling you anything. sorry if you sell anything! i've waited all my life for this, getting accepted by [my] [some] peers. it started writing in front of the tv with my big lovely sis drinking after the salon, she always blasted loud music after the makeover to celebrate transformation into a butterfly, what are you doing, she said, i'm entering a different world, i responded, oh yeah, hell yeah, how are you doing that, by taking my mind out of its encasement, brain transplant she said, our shared words are a psychic coding system for leaving our encasement, don't come into mine she said, weird innit, how i remember convos with my sis from years ago when i learned how to write, coz i was mulatto with wings, and i could do it***
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