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I've a blade for chewing my eyes, half dry inside a brown veterinary cynic xenoanalytic growth phobia my hunger over-rides my pain serrated by it's constantly having been chewed... but possibly misconstrued... I'm unconvinced by unconventional means neurasthenia
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2001-12-03, 05:13
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