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Old 10-11-2005, 06:58 PM   #21 (permalink)
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^exactley
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
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Old 10-11-2005, 11:16 PM   #22 (permalink)
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i appreciate right-track
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Old 10-11-2005, 11:56 PM   #23 (permalink)
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*blushing*

right-track kind of reminds me of urban
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Old 10-12-2005, 09:42 AM   #24 (permalink)
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thats cause they are english
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
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