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Saturday 8th Jan 2005
Bloated corpes. All I can think about is bloated corpses. And flies. Maggots and flies. Coffin flies. Do such things exist? A certain fly primarily associated with the decomposition of a human body? Position. Composition. Such innocent terms. But decomposition . . . decompose . . . the composure is being removed, somehow. How odd. Ah . . . after butyric fermentation . . . I see. About a year. That makes sense. Right. Bed time.
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