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it was like the first time againe, a pink rose held above the precipice of nothing

I have just awoken from the most delectable dream of a parasitical worm being passed thru the bodies of people, real human beings, that is, in my dream they were cutting off limbs and allowing it to grow in them and I have the most curious song in my head, I cannot seem to recall where it is I have heard it before, nor, just quite what it is that ineffable tune, I swear the begger even looks confused, there was lightning striking, I swear in the dream it really was such a sight I felt right sick inside, it is just fun to say exactly what it is that it isnt, then, isnt it

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