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heart (attack) smack the face / in the arm. dripping life from hollow holes, holy good god gracious, such a courageous spirit. / lick it up, baby, love it, want / it all. it wasn't my fault-- (fall). solution to the brawl, what to do;what to say. we all know. [delicious poisonous wondrous] __ we still have hope, right? too late, great, delectable fate.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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