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Phosphorescent light sets into putrescent flesh, Baking the body as it wanes, the smell wafting though the door as disconsolate footsteps echo in the corridor. Sclerotic hands reach, Elbows screaming protest as shoulders contort, reaching forward reaching backward sallow fingertips finding warm skin, still swaddled in the opaque veil of youth, Tearing at its fibers with ravenous fervor.
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
Bedside Manner
Phosphorescent light sets into putrescent flesh, Baking the body as it wanes, the smell wafting though the door as disconsolate footsteps echo in the corridor. Sclerotic hands reach, Elbows screaming protest as shoulders contort, reaching forward reaching backward sallow fingertips finding warm skin, still swaddled in the opaque veil of youth, Tearing at its fibers with ravenous fervor.
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
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