I am not
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and then he commanded the waves ...
and they did beat a retreat
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shape shifting
I shouldn't ha bin there
4pm
misc notes/draft
with an emotional accompaniment
you can write music
sure is what you already do ...
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her eyes are half
closed and she loves his
dress ... the door just made a
retching vomiting noise like a screeching spook
nudging about for the muscle
and then a bit further in
so she could grip it
see how you like it
the deluded trance of pain
that taunts the music
with a razor scalpel fashioning
petals out of the flesh
and carve tattoos on you
while you lay on the floor you
look so cute when your hurt i could kick you
like a puppy
who says Uranus can't wear those
I have a black glove we could
play with
so she was jumping
on his stomp box with her
Chelsea boots when he takes
off his high heel turns it round and
jabs it literally into her cheek ... gripping the duvet ...
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and i don't seem to realise when I'm hurting my fiends ...
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breeding a strain of psychedelia
and your review started off well Trix and
then yes well um ...
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ploughing those feelings into a different depth ...
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her life spirals out of control
over run with electric cables
she seems lightened when she gets up
yes that is true well done ....
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if i wasn't here what would you do
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23.54 22.03.13.
the place is completely over run
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5.13.13 2.55am
and do people ever have sex on purpose as part of the design process
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