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[salvationarmy]

it is this new city we inhabit, this city haunted by disaster never manifested. it is in this new city my lover confesses the sexiest part of a woman is her scars: he tells of the scars he has mapped, the faded craters of a childhood attack of chicken pox, scars bearing the imprint of the surgeon's knife, the hand lacerated with broken glass and

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[klayzen]

this is yes. i do wonder if there is always something behind and something behind and never an end to the onioning, tho, or if there has to be.

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where are you found, nowadays? I saw someone i swore was you, but it's hard to say. Are you still in the city (meaning i didn't)? Or might you be upstate (meaning i might've)?