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June 10, 2026
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 08: Homo Sapiens Daemonis - 2006 Sweet Nothing
Sacred Inamorata
So you seek oblivion
I can grant that
You want the cold
The bitter freeze that only absence grants
You wish to lose all tactile sense
All emotions
I can grant that
Do not ask it more than twice
Lest my absence burn you
© 2006, Mosquitobyte
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