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| WAAAAAAH!!! an epileptic stillness the smell of burning wire the walls melt become candle grease translucent the porcelain afghan hound your mother gave you 18 years ago walks along the shelf lifts a leg and pisses into space your voice is the bark of a dog seal a psalm you offer me something a starfish? your mouth touches my hair and i see a blue ring your hand and all returns |
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