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| charlotte never | flowers of blood | 020109 |
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| three imaginary birds | watching me fall | 020109 |
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| hey now~ | blood roses? | 020109 |
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| Anne Sexton |
Across the hall is the bedpan station. The urine and stools pass hourly by my head in silver bowls. They flush in unison in the autoclave. My one dozen roses are dead. They have ceased to menstruate. They hang there like little dried up blood clots. And the heart too, that cripple, how it sang once. How it thought it could call the shots! |
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| Casey | The Cure is great. Hmmmmm | 020109 |
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| unhinged | scar_garden | 020109 |
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| anti-social butterfly | my favorite song is "there is no if...", i could listen to it over and over but yeah. i am listening to the cure and being all melancholy and shit. | 020110 |