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Tuesday, November 9th, 2004
1:59 am - Bad like

quiet. Just blood on the sheets when blood had always come with feeling - blush, cut, fleet rush beneath to bruise...

You know, she got knowledge first, and knew two things a man never would. That kept him crabby and distant, and Thank God! Imagine. Her mind alone in the world; how she felt, wanting to change him, split the ache of being made aware. Your basic sour-grapes boy-hex on Eve: he made sure she'd feel it forever.

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Wednesday, June 16th, 2004
12:56 pm - Graham//Blossoming // when the spirit breaks from you
Her arcane white

petals are creaseless

ambitious -

may I break

your even weave,

loosen your knot,

& if I break you

are you mine?

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