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Lately I've become aware of the sockets of my eyes (how they hold in place my memories) the bones still strong under my thinning skin the j..

i've got a pedestal just perfect for you. it's even got room for your friends. you may need a ladder to get to it and you best be careful once yo..

it usually happens at 3 a.m. the dream finds me lucid the hunger rising up from my depths an ache indescribable. it is bitter morning anoth..

God Of Disco i'm half way to shitfaced when the goldchained God of Disco saunters my way. this is going to be fun. you can still see the comb..

I felt the beginnings of you like a mad rushing tide inside me. I knew who you were from the moment of conception. You were that alive. ..

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