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Last 20 pages of Evil Meat draft 3 , and then a wind picked up and blew me to a small Chilean shack full of words like piles of bones putting me together or tearing me apart I cant tell. This is Pablo Neruda. 100 Love sonnets... “so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.” ...a couple bones for you. Back to Evil Meat
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