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"The woman pushed on the baby's stomach and sucked his penis into her mouth. It was thinner than the american menthols she smoked and a bit shiny, like raw fish. She was testing to see if the baby would cry, but the little arms and legs were still, so she peeled away the plastic wrapping over its face. She lined a cardboard box with towels, laid the baby inside, and taped the box shut. Then she tied it with string and wrote a made-up name and address on the side in big print." Opening paragraph of "Coin Locker Babies" by Murakami (Oh so disurbing!)
Unknown "SEXY JENN" Ferocious
- 16 years, 9 months, 4 days ago
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MISSION I've worked at my work I've slept at my sleep I've died at my death And now I can leave
Unknown "SEXY JENN" Ferocious
- 16 years, 9 months, 19 days ago
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Leave what is needed And leave what is full Need in the Spirit And need in the Hole
Unknown "SEXY JENN" Ferocious
- 16 years, 9 months, 19 days ago
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Beloved, I'm yours As I've always been From marrow to pore From longings to skin
Unknown "SEXY JENN" Ferocious
- 16 years, 9 months, 19 days ago
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Now that my mission Has come to it's end: Pray i'm forgiven The life that I've led
Unknown "SEXY JENN" Ferocious
- 16 years, 9 months, 19 days ago
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