Apr 09
IN OUR NEXT LIFE YOU WILL FIND ME BADLY SUNBURNT AT THE LOCAL SOON-TO-BE-BOMBED-OUT FACTORY ON THE ASSEMBLY LINE NEXT TO YOURS AND YOU WILL SMELL LIKE BUTTERED TOAST AND GREASY DIMES OR LIKE A HOT STOVE IN A CEMENT ROOM
YOU WILL SEE RIGHT THROUGH ME
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