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A bad, low darkness.
A beautiful darkness.
A sad assumption.

It can't be flesh opposed to death:

play safe, they say, but play and play till you're played out.

Bite my bitter little manzanita apple.

You're exactly alike, aren't you, sensitive and lonesome for a voice.

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