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writhing under the animal skins,
proboscises feeling for the warmth

enter the
cavern
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f bad me
mories

i flex -
illiterate beasts
in sweaty darkness

she, of that sex,
fucks wild
ill-tempered
nasty delightful
anthropomorphic
curtain-shadows

relive the hurt
of something awful
and forget the relics
playing in
another room