| A Micro Graphic Novel Project |
| Deus Ex Machina |
| By Rie |
| http://dotgeek.org/~rie/ |
| What Is Life But A Tree? |
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| I cut through your arms like a knife through the soul of butter. |
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| Your body is mine, escape is a futile concept resting gently in your sap. |
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| Does it tickle? |
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| I wish you were here to enjoy the fruity taste of irony. |
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