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When he tried to kiss her, she ran to the bathroom to throw up.
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she shivered in the ceasefire like a virginal nude brought to life.
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Down Hawkling Street, The shadows have come and gone The bar, torn apart from the cold and lonely bullets The lights, they stay awake No more kisses She waits for the empty company A shallow visitor to use and abuse As she walks, they…
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He was already up before the sun could cast the usual large, black blanket over the island’s tropical trees and paint pictures within its jungle. By now, the helicopters were already in landing position. Bullets and plasma shots were being sent back and f
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The question isn't whether we will survive-/
like rats, we are supremely adaptive-//
but whether we should survive.
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