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untitled. writing.
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craving to listen and
for that to be
whole. wondering;
how much of my body was
grown while ..
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a brief portrayal of their harbinger-------hands so full and the straw and the fire. without a remembering of the early language, -eyes still visiblef..
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the seduction of an artist.-------I want to impart the sounding through. of the black lace white skin nightlight and telling mirrors.the grain of tong..
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