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beautiful beast, i can't let you free; I have to keep you leashed to my brain. it's not a good idea   for you to be running  loose. you would be perceived     as dangerous. "hide your children. hide!" don't struggle against the choke collar.         you won't starve.   you won't starve.                     you won't starve. everything i want to say gets l ost in the fray. don't struggle against the choke c ollar.       because it's choking me. stay clos e by, keep me company.             there Is plenty of food out there.                                               there is plenty of fo od.         there is plenty of fooD somewhere. i  t hi nk   you're too  scary to catch your    quarry. i have to ke ep you  here.                              leashed. all  you want is out of reach  anyway, mutt.                     in the trees, in    the clou ds                                                       on the  map,  in my hea d                                 in bits of  pap er, in bites  of          met alloids. don't  struggle                                                            you keep me alive. against th e              choke        co llar. y ou   won't st arve.                         just feed    on                    me.   j      ust                                                                feed on m                                     e ju              st fE          edo                        nme.                      b                    ea                           uti f        u                l      b            ea                             be                                                                                                  st.                                 a                                                   u                                       ti                     ful be                           a                                               ****
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 7:30 PM UTC
i fall
beautiful beast, i can't let you free; I have to keep you leashed to my brain. it's not a good idea   for you to be running  loose. you would be perceived     as dangerous. "hide your children. hide!" don't struggle against the choke collar.         you won't starve.   you won't starve.                     you won't starve. everything i want to say gets l ost in the fray. don't struggle against the choke c ollar.       because it's choking me. stay clos e by, keep me company.             there Is plenty of food out there.                                               there is plenty of fo od.         there is plenty of fooD somewhere. i  t hi nk   you're too  scary to catch your    quarry. i have to ke ep you  here.                              leashed. all  you want is out of reach  anyway, mutt.                     in the trees, in    the clou ds                                                       on the  map,  in my hea d                                 in bits of  pap er, in bites  of          met alloids. don't  struggle                                                            you keep me alive. against th e              choke        co llar. y ou   won't st arve.                         just feed    on                    me.   j      ust                                                                feed on m                                     e ju              st fE          edo                        nme.                      b                    ea                           uti f        u                l      b            ea                             be                                                                                                  st.                                 a                                                   u                                       ti                     ful be                           a                                               ****
03 Feb 2005
philip-finch
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 7:30 PM UTC
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