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darkness extends its warm arms around me and its fingernails trace the delicate purple veins tattooed on my forearms thin curlicues and tiny vessels of this very thing-- this thing that reverberates and reverberates and reverberates within this tiny black knife makes its first vicious forceful trace-- the curls becoming faucets of this bluish purple liquid a puddle which defiles the pristine floor -- maybe this is a suitable cleaning device-- a thin rod with this pointy shiny silvery tip, collecting tiny mercury ***** from the puddle, as I rearranged the puddle into the thing bluish purple liquid curlicues just like that whence they came
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
blood letting
darkness extends its warm arms around me and its fingernails trace the delicate purple veins tattooed on my forearms thin curlicues and tiny vessels of this very thing-- this thing that reverberates and reverberates and reverberates within this tiny black knife makes its first vicious forceful trace-- the curls becoming faucets of this bluish purple liquid a puddle which defiles the pristine floor -- maybe this is a suitable cleaning device-- a thin rod with this pointy shiny silvery tip, collecting tiny mercury ***** from the puddle, as I rearranged the puddle into the thing bluish purple liquid curlicues just like that whence they came
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
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