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		<description><![CDATA[sweet acetylsalicylic sixteen
I have an interestingly macabre history. it is evident as far back in this lifetime as my neonate boycott in the birth canal. (I almost kicked the bucket five minutes before I was even born, but I'll save that tale to tell another time...). I incarnated into a tainted bloodline and am gifted with it's richly morbid inheritance. my first memorable post-partum dalliance with death was a feeble [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[new moon in scorpio and them crooked vultures
my astral body is bleeding from the abdomen. my etheric ears overwhelmed with the caterwaul of an army of spirits anxious to incarnate through my vessel. my tubes are tied by the illconcieved clamp and pinch of father time. my womb is not barren, but encumbered with the burn of an artists yearning. my soul cries in a rubicund flood from my [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[trick or... true? 
pt. 1
     I have a nefarious pursuant in the spirit realm. well over a decade ago, young and troubled, I subconsciously agreed to this harmful contract for the return of companionship and protection, but this partnership is now parasitic and vexatious. I'm a prisoner to this entities rapacious drive to survive and devour. he is large, canine and black. his body thick, muscular, with short bristly pelage. he snarls ferociously, revealing deadly dentition glazed and dripping with slimy [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. mornings are an estranged occurrence of crisp air, sparrow song and the wafting scent of fresh roasted coffee. the first light is ebullient, honest and pure. cockcrow's ambrosial chirp: full of hope, fruitfulness, and ambition. I am rarely up in time to meet the dawn, but am often still up to bid the sunup farewell as I wish for sweet dreams. [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[from me to nana to dad to me to the internet
remember that game "telephone"?
I called my grandmother today to say "hi", "how are you?", "I know you're on the cusp of death and I haven't seen you in nine years and we only talk like thrice a decade, but I'm reaching out to let you know  'I'm [...]]]></description>
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