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BEDRAGGLED GHOST OF A SONNET
someday, baby, you know you gotta die.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
moon full, mind full. i nearly forgot.
consciousness hanging on lousy hinges.
new memory posted
, nevertheless.
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