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Me.... Smiling, walKing.... quiveriNg where it couNts.... still looKing at you.... holding on with my eyes.... letting go with each damn step I took....
"Fear evaporates the love that evaporates fear." - DAVId CARSoN....
Come on.... sureLy it's crossed your miNd....
MMM.... I'm neon-ghost white.... pretty drunKen sLut-girls stagger close behiNd me....
Come cLoser.... perversity isn't a darK smelly beast.... I promise.
in aeternum is my aphrodisiac.... so let's ride sweetheaRts....
Pain-sex. It's the key....
No matter how old the crime.... evil always haunts us....
... We know our Melbourne at night > that misty rain and blurry-edged moonless world. Not still enough in those quiet quiet hours. Always not quite safe.
Serial killers love small country towns.
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