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Apr 2018
The widow of a man who gouged his eyes out to spare himself the burden of authenticity is seated comfortably among the distressed. Unchanged is how she remains. If it's truth they want she'll feed it to them with a ***** spoon.
Written by
theabstrusepoet  F/California
(F/California)   
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       harlon rivers, --- and ---
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