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Pain's accretion--black snaked with royal purple--therewith and moreof in cold case of less--pain inexorable.Fear's favorite pet spoilt with handling...
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Cooing with lantern in fist--interstices of darkness.Some rat's skitter midway to hole holds hearing.Gates of Horn, miles...pikes busy with sermon,hou..
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Well worn resolve steadied the brilliant creature--to amass the things of its undoing.Days of forty loosed their deserts in waves, timewas told by the..
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Rather...as in time's outspread arms...wholes are passed over withoutproper incident.This is to speak of murder...tuckedin and out, muting the reddene..
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The stake goes up...flesh snaps as ifflames were fingers.Of mind this stake, night's slated release--thieving, voiding the pages of self-fulfillingpro..
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Pain is up for itself...all doors a-glue--as if walls tried to cut their heart out.There's an entering and exitingthat bears the ineptitude of emotion..
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Earthen colors daub him/her...lain upon their backs,arms running down the plinth--curling their pointerfingers.Pointer fingers curled as if scalded by..
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Can you see Hyperborea's sun, shadowlessvalleys where you cut word with tooth?An unfettered wound stutters, blowing null whatprimordial utterance it w..
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As finger pitched the shuteye shadow hard...to off-key piano...no guts can run the prerequisiteof heretofore.Laymen's term made G*d the Most promisedc..
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...Fate left you here...infinity vented atyour birth.The morrow cried for, you...too early,too late.Our whole expands...everywhere we turn,as if eyes ..
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