the drug kept riding my / head until I slid past sane/ into the room out back with the shivery-silver hue/ we blackdanced there until I felt the heartbeat thrash onto my tongue...
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💥 ISSUE 45 is here | twenty twenty something…
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the drug kept riding my / head until I slid past sane/ into the room out back with the shivery-silver hue/ we blackdanced there until I felt the heartbeat thrash onto my tongue...