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Stalin Eats Ham

10.13.2006

October 13th

accolades and tricks sour notes and ambitions, the slash of the pen, the chamber of the page, the turn of the key. To what extent am I a human being? Can a voice with my name matter, be heard, express the ineffable?
Posted by J. at 12:33 p.m.

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