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squishious farmfishious i saw you last night, the crescent moon, in both hands like a watermelon, up to your mouth and light was on your face like juice.

what does it taste like? i asked, curious.

you wiped your face on your sleeve and smiled. the stain on your cheeks was brighter than all get out.

"pecorino romano," you said.
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kerry did you write that? it's pretty. 011228
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farmfish thank you kerry, my sweet. i did write that, i saw a drawing in spectrum 8 and it inspired me. 011228
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ClairE It would give me a stomachache. 011228
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Sol BLATHERSNITCH! 030101
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celestias shadow it crisps and pops in my mouth with the warm juices of eons of cold silence. i feel as though i am devouring history. 030915