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Oct 2011
Oscillating pulse blood

          makes perfect puddles

Makes swamps and marshes and wild bayous

         Puddles of thick sticky gloopy innards soak red **** carpet

In roadside motels
        
          Where we took turns on a parlytic ***** and he cried the ***** time

You mean the whole time?

          Stop daddy stop! Everything makes me uncomfortable.

No it's fine, everything is always fine.
Sean A Fleming
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