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Spone to Proonerisms
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: The Left Coast
Posts: 4,531
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But it did, you see. It did and I can't forget it. It burns coldly. It stings pleasurably. It annoys me in such a way that I don't want it to stop. Though it left I keep finding it. My pronouns have returned but I keep getting tongue-tied. Your waxed floor and your graffitied walls can't stop the hunger, this empty feeling under my stomach that fills me up. I run and run; why can't I escape it? Pull, flow, consumed by flame yet floating away.
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