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Tuesday, May 8, 2007

I began to lose coherency approaching moon glow. Sex, forbidding sex can do that; do it all in many ways; the mind follows the body trail and deblack conductor follows me, unbidden. Together, we jump ter tar gravel and bloody grail, clean our skins with kerosene and cold water, rest until dark along... Sign in to see full entry.

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