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the fluid of my blood and tears
is intoxicated and has a queer taste.
i've made it for your phantom
whose eternal touch injects
into my open veins
a bitter tremble
of dreadful nirvana.
Drink it.
and feel my agonizing soul
beheaded by treason
inside you.
then let our wounds kiss.
my right to escape has been lost
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animula vagula blandula
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