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secret song. is this number 87?
08.16.2003 | 7:09 p.m.

stop saying you love me when you cringe as you taste me! be the wonder bread that will never stale or hate me! give me all the reasons that never seemed so real. i'll find the deepest part of you and make it my last meal! stopstopstopstopstop this is not an erection. stoptalkstop i am sick of non-affection. really you are teasing me into a fit of histeria! kiss the waking death of me... my open-faced malaria!
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