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She's bleeding into thoughts painful and obtuse; reclusive mysteries made apparent by violence and forceful introspection. Severing ties and reforming them licking wounds and digging at them. For once let the madness cease to be so vivid that it erases me.
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Jan 23, 2011
Jan 23, 2011 at 4:42 PM UTC
The Tale of the Stomache Made Knot
She's bleeding into thoughts painful and obtuse; reclusive mysteries made apparent by violence and forceful introspection. Severing ties and reforming them licking wounds and digging at them. For once let the madness cease to be so vivid that it erases me.
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Jan 23, 2011
Jan 23, 2011 at 4:42 PM UTC
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