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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Fire gets funny. If you think about it enough it gets funny. It eats the air.

Certain things are not compatible with fire. Those are the things I want burning. Fire is the perfect confusion. It means everything. I see crystal-hot. I see absolute licking. I see until my eyebulbs pop.

Senses gone. This is the all. Imagine a blowjob.
Posted by Eb at 1:20 AM

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