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sputnik pipping the parquet in the parlor...albino snake forlorn in the land of steel wool.
meet me in the dark, in dreams...pioneer.

xi.
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miss_piss:
well thank you... you could possibly have me as a friend...?
magxc:
hello lil' pale snakey *strokes*

word on the balaclavas btw
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burnt hot apple cider tongue has got to last 45 minutes sitting in the window of a franchise & all eyes are on me. black sequin dress is good enough poetry for garbage picking. lost so much on a plastic cactus. yeah, not stopping for that discarded sink. so why the time to squander dilemma? first, pass the sugar. lean in closer to fill the...
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boxterjulep:
you may be on to something.
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for the dyin beautiful
& the infinite end.
i never got to say
i never had the chance to listen.
i missed this train.
buried but breathing, this evening sleeps.
buried but breathing, these devils weep.
throatneedle:
You should write something like this for our engagement party kiss
incest:
i didn't get an invitation...
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toxemia. slow down, the letter v is a syringe. all shrinkwrapped & one foot out the door. spitfire.

hijack a teaspoonful & this is the vein.
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throatneedle:
So should I put it in the Mixed CD Case I'm sending you
Or send it in another package?
I can hand-deliver that to you if you want...
incest:
you should take me somewhere with bebe elephants. i know what i want.
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THE CAR IS ON FIRE AND THERE'S NO DRIVER AT THE WHEEL, THE SEWERS ARE
ALL MUDDIED WITH A THOUSAND LONELY
SUICIDES, AND A DARK WIND BLOWS, THE GOVERNMENT IS CORRUPT AND WE'RE
ON SO MANY DRUGS WITH THE RADIO ON AND
THE CURTAINS DRAWN, WE'RE TRAPPED IN THE BELLY OF THIS HORRIBLE
MACHINE, AND THE MACHINE IS BLEEDING TO DEATH,
THE SUN HAS FALLEN...
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nudwig:
your wallet's only full of blood? what the fuck did you do with that arm and a leg I paid you for uh, well you know... didja blow it already?
stendec:
Yeah, but once you're wise, what do you do?
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this wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit / i thought about my space & i really got me down / got me so down, i got me a headache / my heart is crammed in my cranium & it still knows how to pound / i was counting the rings / & i fell me into a sleep / i peeked to...
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throatneedle:
Im right HERE! Give me some sugar, baby!
GOr! Gor!
incest:
...won't you be my wagonwheel?