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By cait
I am one with my nose. Our relationship has transcended the mundane sybiosis of everyday existance. I am now agonizingly aware of my aching Proboscis, stuffed and wet. I cannot see, think, or feel past my own nose. It thought i should write this down for posterity. (gaizunterheit!)no deep meaning in this one. Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 08 2002 05:52 PM PST 0 • 14
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"I am one with my nose...."