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August, 2003 black time dripping oily constipating sticking and glueing my limbs braking slowing the wheel of time danger of stillstand fight to succeed onwards black stuck to evry finger smeared on my cheeks my eyes my face and throat i taint my breasts the night is swallowing my body i hide in the dark just my eyewhite peeks out one with the no did i play a trick on time? maha kala laughs and dances
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