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28 February, 2007

in which the factory works on my lover, not he in the factory



if i could strip
your body

of time for a
chance to

search and
maybe i'll stumble

upon
the secret

pore

out of which

pours

the strongest
magnet

is of Gold Coasts
and sawdust.
Posted by saint aimee at 23:00:00

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