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Splotches of Sepia

It’s interesting how someone can want that love. Want it, crave it so bad– Then a person comes along and says, “Hey I’ve got it–I’ve got the stuff– You can inject it, snort it, smoke it, eat it, fuck it– But here, I want you to have it, take it.” It’s there in their hands, in their face–Their eyes, lips, mouth, nose, and you can see it–But you don’t want it–You don’t want it because they’re giving it to you. You want to take it but not like this. Because–not because it’s not real–not because it’s fake–Because you want to steal it.

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