enter
typhoid she entered the tent.
the night was cold, quite cold.
dew, already condensed upon the flap dripped down into her hair.
she was smoking something whose effluvium i couldn't and still can't place.
the moonlight glittered.
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birdmad in silence the doors open wide

(the atrocity exhibition)

this is the way...

step inside...

joy_division
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j evaporates twice on the right 010124
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the one i guess that you think you can come in but its not that easy. you cant just walk in like you own this place. i own this place. its my life 011115
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flower girl okay man, sorry 040106
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