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| Tank |
remembering his words something ruptured like a pin pricking blossoms filled with a sweet, incandescent light of dawn... i am holding my breath since the last words i inhaled were your cynosural utterances. they ricochet around my abdomen like moths becoming one with a flame... |
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| JuLeZ |
pardon me while i burst - incubus |
031007 |
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| xyz | what one does when they've swallowed too much. | 040118 |