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There was nothing under my skin but light,
If you cut me i could shine

Sunday, October 25, 2009
Mine ransoms yours, and yours must ransom me

I must be a machine.
Something you connect to tubes.
You can't press the red button because it means death.
The green's allowed. Life
White's restart, in case I break down.
And more instructions can be found in the manual.

Yes, everything here is powered electrically, for efficiency and pain.
But I have blood in my veins.
And I assure you, it's crimson.

so, if I wished, I could follow you 7:36 PM