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Jul 2012
He is not unlike Nosferatu, alone in
company, but company nonetheless
better to be alone in numbers than none at all
He will use honey and sugar, the sunlight will assume kingdom on
his face and accede a high place in your heart, you will
love him
and so, above all else he will be
normal


but he is a ghoul, a rust upon your better
half and all your fruits will lay,
white

Il te dΓ©truira.
(c) Brooke Otto
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