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Scientific Method

Adam Clay

2010

Twenty-three percent when placed under

intense pressure did in fact kick

the door in. Soldiers creep on the other side

of the turn. Every little thing

is destined for ease. Music, be still.

Keep the mannequin secrets

to yourself. Remember a ladder

can take you both up and down.

The weather grows less stable

than us. This line here is where

the season starts. Spring seems

fluorescently golden. Too much

milk in the fridge. When left alone

long enough, the prisoners

began to interrogate themselves.

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