LADIES SEWING CIRCLE & TERRORIST SOCIETY
Synchronized bleeding and such...
Large clouds form. The softlight of evening dims...and we pass through our doors.
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Hear my mind and learn to loathe me.
Fear...love...amplitude...
what do we know of these but through our own experience?
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