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wretched heart-wrench (Free verse) by calliope

soft and sweet and sticky, dripping. our eyes met. no need for speaking. love, death, and endless weeping. all in a moment. then no more feeling.

<{Baba^Yaga}> 4-Nov-03/1:29 AM
Truly, as coherent as window shielding a moth at ninety mph. On a better note however it helped me arrive at a bowel movement.




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