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Omnes Eodem Cogimus
Contributed by
savingmarion
on
Friday, 24th December 2004 @ 04:34:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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It always feels twice as cold,
As it sneaks past,
The yearning, sloth fat of the rib.
Globed in the steep,
Of a paralytic, white shock,
Knees play to the scent of a break.
Why would You follow this?
Paid in full distress.
Bled on these sins. Bind us all.
It severed the fingers,
At the cuticles supine,
And fed them to You backwards.
A tracheatic aperture is caught pacing,
Beyond the decay of the teeth.
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savingmarion
... [
2004-12-24 16:34:01] (Date/Time posted on
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