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new 0003: this time

swamped inside tones were my homes
increase pitch and dialate me on the floor.
ill suck your swamp bottom dry,
leave your body at the door.

dedicated to dead science
i dug up ditches and
dragged you stitchless
through distress-crested
bile depths
death doesn't save us.

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I've only ever seen you update your livejournal after I bother you about it... I really do like reading it, you know.


PS. That was a hint =)

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