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Jul 2018
i - i can't touch myself
for that would touch a child
raised alone with a book.
some would say,
the best pages
ever archived.
The Internet.

**** hand for years and years
controlled *******
a brain for pleasure,
though almost ruined by lust,
now look how happy
I am. I - I am.

Gaze upon this grin.
A Simillacrum
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A Simillacrum
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         Gracie Anne, The Iron Reaver, Bexis and Keith Wilson
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