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If you wash my body in the water, am I home?I've been looking at myself alone, I like the reflection better.I am bound to see my skin dissolve, Do you..
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she's the sweetest zombieI'veever seenand i'll still love her after she eats meit seems so forsaking but i takethings before they break me, open widei..
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I salvage the landlike a forest man,that eats bloody things,he's a ravaging beast.for meeting a treat,that stick to the bones of meis less funthan I'v..
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do you ever feel like the little hanging scrap of a nail on your finger?as if a mind might leave you soon and you're not quite sure if it belongs to y..
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if you take a piece of Penny,she is broken in and soft;has learned to feel her bodyin the arms of menwho feed and churn herdown to chunksand bits of P..
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in through the watersomething murky, creeping upupon me, swaddling me likelittle monsters robbingcomfort blind from me.i take the dull shadesthrough t..
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I've never liked love because its for weak people.It's for people who must attach themselves; sewnclosely to another who is equally as hopeless on the..
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people like sex
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I wrote this because I love someone
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my skin smells like water,the little beads that sit moist and still.what if i recorded all my sexualfantasies played out by just me?could i gather an ..
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