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| yummychuckle |
the webbing of past growing dusty hanging in the corner above my bed breaks loose and comes to mess up my present and future. And all I can do is act helpless and swipe at my face although I hope it stays. i guess the problems you learn the most from are the ones you create yourself. |
021118 |
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| Claudia just before the sun-pit by the theatre des | i haven't tears enough for what you've done to me, Louis | 021118 |