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S.S. Feminist By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 5/14/2002; 8:39 AM I drink the sea it drowns my plea to let me live and let me be my sun-baked skin flakes red and thin to the raw white bone encased within salt lips I taste barren deserted waste unnourished by the thick dry salavaic paste Call me lost call me alone I am the ark I am the female.
RE: S.S. Feminist By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 5/14/2002; 8:40 AM oh this was supposed to go in cauldron... oh well *yawn*
RE: S.S. Feminist By: Mark Morgan on 5/14/2002; 12:30 PM Why in the Cauldron? I'm kind of at a loss as to why Davidson put his there, while I'm at it. Don't feel it's ready for primetime?
RE: S.S. Feminist By: Richard Davidson on 5/14/2002; 7:19 PM I am the eggman. We are the eggmen. I am the Walrus. Goo goo goo joob.
RE: S.S. Feminist By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 5/15/2002; 5:30 AM no because i havent finished it and i am not satisfied... i ran out of time to work b/c it was late and I wanted to sleep...
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