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the hunger burning
vomits hard through jelly skin
flesh yearns foreign air.
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photograph.
sick.
plans.
the way you say goodbye makes me wonder how many t...
only want.
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the hunger burning vomits hard through jelly skin ...
you wore my clothes once and already they smell of...
i suppose
sustenance.
holding.
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heater life, in two parts.
dress fabric heated by the radiator churning warmt...
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