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| me? | they never properly aired out this room. it smells like a mixture of rotting metal and decaying technology. old books liven the effluviation and enhance the acceleration of decrepitude. | 991209 |
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| amy | the art of venting my frustrations on innocent bystanders. rar rar rar. | 000418 |
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| miniver |
Ooh-ahh. Wet flesh, Cold air. I don't know how to write love poems. So, there. (Let the souls of the lost syllables haunt me in my sleep.) |
000418 |
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| paste! | Living inside an empty chapstick tube with a bottlecap for a roof gets stuffy. One day I'll grow up to be a mouse moviestar. | 140711 |