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Sep 2012
and if I ever eat your flesh
know it is because I liked you best.

If I ever sell your soul
yes, you know it's because I loved you most.

But a kid's got to live
and in this world of sin
might as well harvest the living
ones we love.
Kristine
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Kristine  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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   Keith J Collard and Odi
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