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Aug 2010
and in the pride of total self-destruction
we meet!

we call ourselves...lovers!

and then beat all semblances of humanity
from eachother!

well....we are bored....i guess

so we undress eachother
so we caress eachother

we embrace eachother
with a born hatred
that dont die

it might if we tried
but we never try
it is more fun this way

by the sacred sea side
lying in the purest of sand
in the purity of infinite time

yes we
beat eachother senseless
and go on our way
Written by
jeffrey robin
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