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Ninas_creep
Neil Gaiman hugged me, Amanda Palmer hugged me and kissed me and Ennio Morricone invited me to his…
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VAVROCH
My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my…
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WugWugs
a man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or…
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Shishik
I am cutting of my fingers one by one. Needle and tread. (A ten bead necklace. For you.) AMENRA:…
With Crippled Black Phoenix and A Liquid Landscape at Randal Club