your intestines smell of an ignited elevator shaft

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<<2003-07-17 4:12 p.m.>>
itchy

i extend my leg, placing it inches in front of her face. it get's pushed away as she rolls her eyes then laughs. once again she has declined the offer to scratch the numerous bugbites forming swollen pink constellations and galaxies on my flesh

we're sisters, i thought we shared things like this?

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