2005.06.24
This is not about jalapeños
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I’ve been so long without pain that I’d almost forgotten — not the twinges and tingles and needles that line my daily existence, but that dull seeping ache which leaks in & drives out all other feeling until there’s no longer a line between body and mind, but a single, white-hot flame that cannot be ignored. And oh, I am broken, broken, like Frida and her skeleton of wirework and nails—
But no, I’m not there yet. I can feel it beginning, and I’m afraid.
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I had meant to write about fireflies.
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yukino
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Louis
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Vanlal
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shadows
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Piper
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Scott Swanson
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SB
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Miranda
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Miranda
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pastilla