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I’m told it hurts. It hurts more than anyone ever thought it would. Every light in the room blinds you. Every sound in the room deafens you. The pain is excruciating as muscles and nerves that aren’t meant to work anymore are forced back to life i
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Having sex with her there made me feel like a child molester, I said. She said it made her excited.
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He came to us with wandering tales of wild things
Savage, biting, slashing, tearing
A violent voice boomed becoming of beasts
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so for penance, the priest gave me the full twelve Stations of the Cross
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fate is an illusion we use to ease the terror of our mortality
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