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Apr 2013
The pain of Memory
is not so dissimilar
from that of a burn
which you forget is there
and which you accidentally touch
with your ***** and salty hands.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
(29/We're all a bit mad here.)   
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