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| birdmad |
moments of realization like the devil to Robert Johnson down at the crossroads under the moon |
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| oren | Awakening from a dream. | 060403 |
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| pete |
i grow tired of things. they fill my life with an artificial clarity that is both horrifying and enlightening at once. we both deserve better than that, and lying in bed i felt a slight guilt tingle. perhaps its time to stop these lines of action. still i have another year in this city, in the place, after which i'll likely leave, hopefully going somewhere near or with her. though emigration hangs over melike a curse. |
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| Ben Dover | wear goggles to keep that stuff outta yer eyes, 'cause i've heard that it stings. | 060405 |
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| sirflaccid | , don't be afraid. Things are different, and have changed for the better. We've grown up. That doesn't mean apart. And be sure, no matter what storms may come, my arms will be there to hold you. | 060405 |