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Mar 2013
slasher films always had me wondering
if I was capable
for no reason.

play with the
head-rush thought
of distrust in myself
over ******.

could I ******?

could I could I could I could I
cold cold cold cold cold

it was a
dark
and
stormy
night.
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   marina, Roni Shelley and September
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