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Sponge


The dark river of life
flowing out of his empty eyes,
fills me with energy.
Seeing his soul shrink,
like my phallus when I see an ugly woman,
makes my soul feel large again.
If one loses life energy,
I gain it.
Is this a blessing,
or a curse?
Written by Dead_Dove
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