'shelter is not a sensation'
she said.
'at least not one you can plug
in the back of your head'
'I don't want warmth'
she said.
'I don't want food
I want to starve
to suffocate
I don't want water
I don't want sleep
I don't want sex
I don't want sex
I don't want to breath
I don't want it true'
I don't know what to do with you
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