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i can smell the beginning of time i feast on its flavor and in my belly there's a suicidal undercurrent this is love-hunger gnawing at a touch at flickers of touch i'm feeling my age
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Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 8:47 PM UTC
love-hunger
i can smell the beginning of time i feast on its flavor and in my belly there's a suicidal undercurrent this is love-hunger gnawing at a touch at flickers of touch i'm feeling my age
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Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 8:47 PM UTC
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