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The D in Distance every mile of fence separating us is delicious and excruciating torture knowingly I drag my bare skin over each wire barb, leaving trails behind of flesh, of blood, of sinew, and bone so that when this gruesome trek ends at your home there is nothing of me left but desire and its momentum [auth note: inspired by "Invalid Item"  by Anne M R Chiles - *published!*  ]
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