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Nov 19, 2004 15:13

It took me a good long while to realise that the mud that had slipped me and slowed me for all of these years was in reality nothing more then dirt and blood. Blood, that had flown freely and gracefully in delicate streams from the lascerations in my wrist; cut so lovingly by some unknown creation inside of myself with a scissor-sharp peice of our ( Read more... )

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unloved_soul6 November 9 2004, 23:58:38 UTC
thats deep

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retreating_hope November 10 2004, 10:16:36 UTC
I like it because it represents my alter-ego, frank the hotdog eating champion of the world. I got rich off that fat fucker.

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