October 2011
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In my dream I saw the first fly of the spring, and it was the size of a person’s thumb. Somehow, without me noticing, it planted maggots in my thigh, under the skin. I had to squeeze them out next to a sink, and lots of water came out with the yellowish pus and the many featureless maggots that were like giant rice grains, and also blood in the end. I recognized that this was disgusting, but...
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