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Jul 31, 2016 23:51

You begin to seek out hunger in a way that isn't even about food, about calories or weight or your feelings about the feel of your body. Just hunger, the point where it is a physical thing, pain in your belly, an aching demand. When you were a real person this was a bad thing, annoying, distracting you from the things you actually had in your life ( Read more... )

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something you can cling to kiota August 14 2016, 14:19:25 UTC
Awesome poem, Shiny.

Personally this does not read "twisted" to me at all. At least, not in a bad way. Which is your point perhaps <3

"This is something familiar," ... you are never alone.

:Brad / Silverplate88 === Co-Mod of Kiota's Memorial Journal

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