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22.10.09
knife slits water.
since I've stopped being able to orgasm, the pool seems to be the only place, close enough.
well, not even, quite.
it's unfortunately, the only solace I've got.
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the devil's in the details.
bukowski & me.
baby, you're worse then bad T.V.
they feared for their lives.
knife slits water.
We.
the bbq.
it's all gone grey.
no future for naps in sight.
the dearest & the guilty
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