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It has been there for days, wasting away. Bugs are summoned by the smell of decay. Furry growth in a moist state, Flies regurgitate. Buzz, buzz, buzz all over the Charolais.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 7:17 PM UTC
Abattoir
Butchery of emotions through a lancet of eyes, cost a lot; promise me that you'll never pay the cost!
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
Abattoir of Emotions