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Sunday, June 6, 2004

Sick

I was insane from wanting a taste of you your skin, your flesh lingered on my tongue like theories brought to experimentation death on disecting tables licking the knife as I cut slicing bone brittled by age fermentation in Formaldehyde Sign in to see full entry.

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