| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - at little vision I have left for hours for the rush for what is beneathI like to press used razorblades crusty with someone else's blood to my wrist and to steal from charity shops and to love strangers for the few minutes between bus stops when the back of their head is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen and to cry when they turn around and their eyes are too close togetherand I like to cry b
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