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itch and twitch tick and scratch pace and stretch. the prowling Need Craving. Hunger. for *** sometimes comes along not with a hot roiling growl, but with a blind groping. at first you think you're hungry, then maybe, you think: i want coffee but it's still there, that sensation that makes your lip curl up over your teeth, baring your fangs like an animal. your worst enemy then is an empty room. a blank social calendar. then only fantasies notice you.
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 3:41 AM UTC
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itch and twitch tick and scratch pace and stretch. the prowling Need Craving. Hunger. for *** sometimes comes along not with a hot roiling growl, but with a blind groping. at first you think you're hungry, then maybe, you think: i want coffee but it's still there, that sensation that makes your lip curl up over your teeth, baring your fangs like an animal. your worst enemy then is an empty room. a blank social calendar. then only fantasies notice you.
david-crum
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 3:41 AM UTC
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