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I a victim who became an altar .
The shell slowly opened with a rustle
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pearl like the breath of the abyss itself
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Inside I am Silent Dark Pulsating .
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The latex of my body is blacker than water, and my
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skin ,
smooth as the inside of a pearl oyster. I
I'm not moving and yet you feel , .
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a tide lives beneath my rib cage Not blood an .
ocean .
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