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Tuesday, September 15, 2009
zzzzzzz't!
i can taste you,
throw out the old bones,
rebuild,
stand firm,
denial,
restructure...
mind the wonder,
breathe,
now, choke on the idea.
tomber,
this way,
this way,
this way.
stop.
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passed back
Worked to death
Run down for a reason
40th and Main.
Circles never sent
please do not disturb.
zzzzzzz't!
Me, all you precieve me to be.I, just am.Check out...
we're connected.
Sun
Flowers
l'amour å la morte.
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