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Overheard in a crypt: (Free verse) by fevriere
"Here's a potion to heal our divide (our twoness, our broken flesh) like a champagne toast to the grave. Steal a thirsty kiss- Lick it off my lips-" What a thirst this is! And what a kiss.

Down the ladder: Tide Pool

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0
Weighted score: 5.119203
Overall Rank: 5822
Posted: September 14, 2004 10:56 AM PDT; Last modified: September 14, 2004 10:56 AM PDT
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Comments:
[9] horus8 @ 24.130.62.63 | 15-Sep-04/11:23 AM | Reply
Romeo and Juliet.
[8] edpeterson @ 68.79.13.227 | 16-Sep-04/9:18 AM | Reply
starsky and hutch
[n/a] fevriere @ 62.254.128.6 > edpeterson | 16-Sep-04/12:22 PM | Reply
Kylie and jason, actually.
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