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By secondhandsmoke Date: 2002 Oct 22 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.22.12.47.28118]] |
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Soften my heart. Melt it in the microwave. Then take it out, Place it on the ground, And squash it Like a rotten tomato, its juices spraying around the room, its stench penetrating the air. ...that's what i was afraid of. |