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Anonymous
the last page translates to:
"I begin to dissolve. Dripped dripped, until the drips themselves dissolved. It was not terrible but the abandonment stains me. you gave 365. I can't sleep. I gave myself morphine expecting an effect, none came. I expected and expected, but no effect. 365 you gave."
the rest is pretty heavy. but the basis I get out of it is
"I was a fool. Upon touching its viscosity. It did not rain, but *something* stopped if I remove the cotton."
"I WANT TO SLEEP!"
s'not guro, he's just being pickled by pussy juice for a year
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