| First deviation of 2010. It's been a while so I'm rusty. |


One.One scream in thousands and only those next to me would seem to have the chance to hear me.One.
Everyone is crushing in and touching me and we are pressed together in something so raw so ugly and bleeding so painfully real that we are made perfect in the glory of all the complicated things that we live for. We are made beautiful in our disgusting splendor. We are made one joined by all the many things we feel that no one else does. We all are.
They feel me. Having knowledge of everyone at once is overwhelming and we are
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