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nobody loved this
he)with its
of eye stuck
into a rock of

forehead.No
body

loved
big that quick
sharp
thick snake of a

voice these

root
like legs
or
feethands;

nobody
ever could ever

had love loved whose his
climbing shoulders queerly twilight
:never,no
(body.

Nothing

Added: 19 Aug 2001 | Last Read: 6 Jul 2008 5:10 PM | Viewed: 7866 times

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