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			<title>come visit soon, best wishes</title>
			<description>dear anonymous,i run until my knees shake and sweat drips down the hollow between my breasts. i run until my hair sticks to my face and i'm gasping on all fours, dragging myself one more mile. i'm only trying to escape this shackled existence of playing servant to my desires, locked in cages..</description>
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			<title>dichloromethane</title>
			<description>little sparrow iscaged in my notebook;lined bars and lead chains to keep him from flying awayinto the sweet morning,dipping in flight.little sparrow isa metronome drinkingbird, locked in perpetual motion            </description>
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			<title>flush</title>
			<description>i am grey as the sky rains,whitewashed downsewage drains andmaking rainbow tarstreaks on concretei'm waiting for youbare-backedand belly-up;(come find me&amp;nbsp;if you dare)all hands on deck,feet too and watchmy chest heaving,i cannot breathe.i am flush withnerves, take a look atmy waterlogged hand i ..</description>
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