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skin
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me?
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my skin is warm... and so was yours. didn't you like the feeling of skin on skin too? what's wrong with you? why did you leave? i don't need pain anymore, so now i'm through. different trip this year. broken leaves blowing in the shallow ditch... languid wind cold and dark and rich with winter light.
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991216
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andrea
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mine echoes the years i laid in bed frightened to hear the footsteps coming down the dark hall it smells of the nights he held me trying to make up for all that happened and wiping away my tears
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991219
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deb
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i ache from the very thought unable to realize that it was me who was so scared to see his face to see his withered smile... to know... it never washes away no matter how long you scrub
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991219
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valis
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what's under there? best not to guess. just make sure you're comfy in it.
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991220
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jennifer
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I remember stopping off at ming's before a show one night to pick up some food and I saw andrea there and she said I look comfortable in my own skin
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000102
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koti
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..and yours was warm and soft, clothing me in security but sour layers lie beneath. stole my heart and broke my dreams so there is nothing left for me... yet still i miss your soothing touch, and all the solace it birthed to quench an aching thirst.
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000110
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Andrew
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random texture generator.
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000122
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old hick
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But where is your self? In my skin. Somewhere behind my eyes and between my ears.
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000216
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camille
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a shell we shed
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000217
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birdmad
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it sometimes seems as if my skin is my sin but that's another question left unanswered if my hands were hot when i touched you, it's because you could not see that i was blushing
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000401
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cares
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I still remember the way your skin looked that morning. I didn't look different from any other morning. But it was different, painfully so... decomposition had taken hold before my eyes had opened to welcome the sunshine my world crumbled that morning, with the suddeness of a slap
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000527
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gwyllynne
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pierced inked branded cut all in pursuit of spiritual enlightenment
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000713
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tourist
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Crease it will, Time will etch it. Lines like fissures Your face will wear. A bitter pill But it's We who sketch it. The pain and pleasures, The woe and care, All show in folds Where skin is bending, Mapping emotion For all to see. So Smile on children, Laugh long and often! Because if you don't You'll look like Hell!
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001101
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unhinged
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you can keep my skin in a box under your bed so your mommy doesn't find it and play with it only in the dark .............. do you want me put my skin in a box? i will keep it there for you until you get hungry your touch all i was ever hungry for
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010107
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ladybird
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warm skin is the best, whether from sunshine or sex.
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010514
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Sol
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I appreciate your soft and gently furred off-brown skin, smooth and subtly pricklywarm (except your always cold fingertips) soft and yielding but firm. Come and fit around me.
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010514
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balishagimous
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Beneath dan's(innanalu's)skin there was a gnarly daemon who scratch and sctatched and bit then used a whip and that got him going good so he could speak some sence to the world and forget everything that came before especially about what happened to his buddy kris and why and wherefor he got fucked up the ars.
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010527
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sapphire_
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the ultimate sense organ expressing a universal language touch so many people are too scared to feel and i search for comfort, and those shivers down my spine
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011201
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angie
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brown skin...boy i love your BROWN SKIN.... india aire!
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020110
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ClairE
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what_you_just_can't_blather. It makes me cry.
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020110
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pushpins
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webbed with crooked designs of razor envy razor hate razor love. laced scars warn intruders of my sorry condition. back off. the words are etched into my skin.
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020110
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ellen cherry charles
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I want to feel comfortable in my own skin
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020127
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oooloooolie
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we change positions. your hurried whispers fall on my skin and I open.
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020208
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silentbob
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carve slice gouge cut
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020208
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mcpants
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she spoke in me with eyes as pale as autumn moons, her skin like ice as i gazed upon her lifeless shore, she bowed low and sank into the earth i hid behind a smile, even as the tears betrayed me i call out, and she assaults me with silence she beckons me to join her, meet her, be her
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020228
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the mnemonic ascetic
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vague taste of the salt of the first traces of her sweat as his lips and tongue met her skin the spark closure of a live circuit the electricity of desire a little gasp here softly spoken conversation there words brief interjections between treavelling kisses ...she is gone from him now but he can still remember the taste of her on his lips the softness of her touch and the sweetness of her words and the heat of her kisses he hoped, as he sat in the quiet dark that fate would place him back at the forefront of her desires. but as for now, there was the quiet solitude to contend with. the most fearsome enemy he knew.
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020301
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yummyC
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stretches on forever, neverending
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020302
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blown cherry missing you already
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And the day that we left I found a whole in my chest When you said we were only friends, hanging out What was I sposed to do, I should swallow my pride and say it's cool, but I'm a fool, I want you.... I guess I always knew I would Like you too much for my good It gets me when I tell you this but it's true It's so true It's so true It's so true And the night that we kissed We were both pretty pissed But I still knew how good it felt, but did you? Now I'd do anything, to get you out from underneath my skin Wishful thinking, don't want to - Jebediah (Of Someday Shambles)
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thea
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i kind of like fleshy girls if they have pretty skin. i'm fleshy but i have ugly skin, so i suppose i should become anorexic. my bones would be preferable to my skin. i know this girl with beautiful shiny dark hair and beautiful pale white skin, and neutral glasses, but she's really obese. everytime i see her i think "how could you have liked her so much? she's so fat." and then every time i talk to her and when she smiles she seems less fat. i wish i could tell her to lose weight, because if she was skinny she'd be the most beautiful girl.
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020821
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dano
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you're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry.
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021101
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Valentine
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A body_bag to hold the organs in... isn't funny how one little slit can make everything just.... tumble out?
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021116
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wolfman
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Skin... the softest thing in the world.
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030402
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minnesota_chris
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especially if your skin was made out of Kleenex or pudding!
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030402
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minnesota_chris
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you know, it would be better if I did homework, than post silly things like this.
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030402
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sigma
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I wish I could touch your skin again. Mostly I wish I could stop thinking of you- it's probably hormones. I wish I could stop crying.
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030731
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xyz
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prison_walls
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031107
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misstree
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my skin is a stranger speaking in tongues as i pinch and pull and pierce, pain its only voice, pleasure a whisper too soft to feel real. my skin is a stranger, sinewy bonds i can't escape, restless and contrary, and someday, it will let me be free. (written a while ago, i'm missing half of it but i have a cat sleeping on my lap so tough.)
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031108
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this is my private life
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oingo_boingo
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031108
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pipedream
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one of my favourite things drapes itself so thinly over my veins my bones sometimes i feel bird-like every expanse feels different leaves a wake of tingling sensation right under her hairline and she shivered with the newness of it
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031108
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gecko
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seeped in through the skin of my world sweet like something quenched I became accustomed I was left aching for more
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031215
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you wish
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His skin is soft and even more soft on mine. I want his sex.
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040304
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aida
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So I live in my skin? What does that make me anyway? I damage my skin. It doesn't seem to mind. I think that's what it's there for.
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falling_alone
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skin our hands, no, scan... a gallery of human art. hitler's lampshades. our jumbo ostriches killing everyone. purple hippo with blue spots. there's a genocidal ostrich in all of us. "look at all those flying butterflies while i'm here with a pencil up my ass...i'm a fugly little thing too."
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acne scars
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I'm so desperate to smooth out my skin I may take steel wool to it.
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Somebodys Soul
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Clear your skin, clear your head, clear your mind, go to bed. Sleep all night, dance all day, find your true love, not much to pay. Not much to pay. I'm the medicine man And the messanger of god With the miracle cure That you know you want I'm the bringer of joy I will stop the war All the happiness It can be yours What are you waiting for? Slice your food, firm your bottom, scrap your philosophy, it is rotten. Mine is better, you can pray, order now, not much to pay. Not much to pay. I'm the medicine man And the messanger of god With the miracle cure That you know you want I'm the bringer of joy I will stop the war All the happiness It can be yours What are you waiting for? Buy my TV, yours is old, it is great, half are sold. Buy my hotplate, buy my tray, it's covered in pictures, not much to pay, not much to pay. I'm the medicine man And the messanger of god With the miracle cure That you know you want I'm the bringer of joy I will stop the war All the happiness It can be yours What are you waiting for? Call us now, you'll be rapt, money back, you're never trapped. Ignore the fine print, call today, cure your life, not much to pay. Not much to pay. 1800-MIRACLE
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050408
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echolalia
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give me your skin...for dancing in!
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060707
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echolalia
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Hairless and streamlined- fits like my own skin tattooed and sun-dyed- it's warm and it's human There were too many of them- the animals like them Shame about the smell but they're fine steeped in perfume.
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060707
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krupt
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my skin is covered with scars like a confused teenager... im older now but feel the need to cut even more. this blog is my razor, the keyboard is my skin, and this feeling i have inside... its the salt that i press into the bleeding flesh as i scream out in pain and erotic pleasure... somebody help me!
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080116
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waiting
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burns when youre around
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080701
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gja
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i choose my friends only far too well i'm up on the pavement, they're all down in the cellar with their government grants and my i.q. they brought me down to size, academia blues louise is a girl, i know her well she's up on the pavement, yes she's a weather girl and i'm staying up here so i may be undone she's inappropriate, but then she's much more fun and when she smiles my way my eyes go out in vain she's got perfect skin shame on you, you've got no sense of grace, shame on me ah just in case i might come to a conclusion other than that which is absolutely necessary and that's perfect skin louise is the girl with the perfect skin she says turn on the light, otherwise it can't be seen she's got cheekbones like geometry and eyes like sin and she's sexually enlightened by cosmopolitan and when she smiles my way my eyes go out in vain for her perfect skin yeah that's perfect skin she takes me down to the basement to look at her slides of her family life, pretty weird at times at the age of ten she looked like greta garbo and i loved her then, but how was she to know that when she smiles my way my eyes go out in vain she's got perfect skin up eight flights of stairs to her basement flat pretty confused huh, being shipped around like that seems we climbed so high now we're down so low strikes me the moral of this song must be there never has been one Lloyd Cole Perfect Skin lyrics
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080702
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tourist
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The Years Are Turning Mine From Tanned Leather Into Rice Paper I Find Myself Bleeding With No Idea What Has Caused It Time Is A Bitch
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080703
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waiting
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oh, lloyd lovely. i accidentally split a few drops of my yogurt/milk drink on the keyboard and didn't notice. i thought it was something else...
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080901
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In_Bloom
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Skin on skin You can't imagine what I pass up just to enjoy the bliss of simple clean skin
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081101
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Jurisprudence
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What a blessing What shame Watch me scratch and paw just to get beneath Into the blood to where I flow free With you Behind your eyes Past your lips Beneath your skin where all things are possible
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090913
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camille
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receptors produce @ least five different sensations... light touch pressure pain cold warmth
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091010
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jio
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jio
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100215
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shpaaaaaaaaaaaa
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shpaaaaaaaaaaaa
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141204
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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