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AnnaTheAnteater
Life in the hive puckered up my night, the kiss of death the embrace of life, there I stand beneath the…
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phrasendrescher
one of god's own prototypes. a high-powered mutant of some kind, never even considered for mass…
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aquaticnocturne
The door opened. He entered, turned on the light, sat down, died. The light is still on. No one…
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bjarnsn
There was something you said - I heard but I lied - It's beginning to fade - From my head, from…
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