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Ker Splatt! My cranium cracked, oozing liquids that pooled up into the corner of the kitchen, supreme smells and odors ....  I felt flies brushing up against my face, laying eggs, and having them hatch full flavored sonic rainbows, I loved it when the factory pumped out candy sized oval shaped cocoons, that was insane, true rhythms that left wounds on my cortex that scarred and left flashing flashbacks  of melodic realms. True creation....!!!! 'D'   |
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