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| notme |
you might scream at what you find a bowl of mixed up figments butterflies burning on black pins a mash, rehashed a lightning flash close the light off before the night gets in |
040212 |
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| the unusual suspect |
tonight i am feeling like i don't want anyone to know me anymore nothing new, just more pronounced (caving in) |
040213 |
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| monee | there_is_nothing_here | 041230 |
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| pete | "jesus doesn't want us to see eachother it seems" she said "but ill be back in town in febuary" | 041231 |
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| pete | *february | 041231 |