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Hungry eyes are servants to the mind, and the mind a hollow belly to a caverned beast, and the beast goat horns the shoulders, forward, forward in arched knots, vainly shielding the heart, and the heart squeezing its tortured eardrums so as to silence the wailed coveting, the coveting, the coveting...
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Jan 15, 2011
Jan 15, 2011 at 2:16 PM UTC
Hungry eyes are servants
Hungry eyes are servants to the mind, and the mind a hollow belly to a caverned beast, and the beast goat horns the shoulders, forward, forward in arched knots, vainly shielding the heart, and the heart squeezing its tortured eardrums so as to silence the wailed coveting, the coveting, the coveting...
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Jan 15, 2011
Jan 15, 2011 at 2:16 PM UTC
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