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My body was found in an autochthonous cranny stinking of death, between the hookers legs; burned with a magnesium flash- of the bulb popping. It illuminates mere shapes resembling humans only remotely; the way a copse of bracken burnt conifers' resemble matchsticks.
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Dec 15, 2010
Dec 15, 2010 at 3:13 PM UTC
Unsettling.
My body was found in an autochthonous cranny stinking of death, between the hookers legs; burned with a magnesium flash- of the bulb popping. It illuminates mere shapes resembling humans only remotely; the way a copse of bracken burnt conifers' resemble matchsticks.
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Dec 15, 2010
Dec 15, 2010 at 3:13 PM UTC
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