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Dec 2011
I eat your face
with my tongue
because it tastes good,
and the rough
fang-like pores
take flakes of your
soft skin into my stomach;
flakes of you;
I have broken you;
I can break you;
I can take tiny pieces
of you
and digest them.

I can eat your face,
I can eat your ears,
your nose,
your mouth,
the cleft in your chin,
your *******
a whole ***,
a cheek of your ***,
a calf muscle,
your upper quadricep
your lower intestine
your right lung,
and finally
your heart.

I can **** you with my love, because I will become a monster with a belly for you.
Waverly
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