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im getting angry urges, i want to sink my teeth into soft flesh and sink deeper 'till i feel lots of warm scarlet blood run down my face, the only way i can stop these urges is to meditate, writing just enduces my feelings and music makes me loud and stompy i was just outside dancing with my 10" love knife, razor sharp razor clean feel the weapon sensation, it looked so beatiful reflecting the high set moon, i wanted to cut out the moon but it doesn't work
What A Wonderful catariciture of intamacy,
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