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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables learning about joyit was love, of course
that led me to bend over for you and lick up the pile of dirt you swept up and left by the basement door it was love, and wisdom from years of eating whatever you placed in front of me and the knowledge that the shit you'd give me if I didn't do what I was told would taste much worse. |
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