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i've never been here before, i don't know what i'm doing, in otherwords, i'm lost intro | poetry: it's easy slipped out of time recurring dream her essence so dramatic…
the big slide
the big slide sprayed gunfire hits everyone nearby burlap bags make good sleds and hoods in this moment of pause your silence is ... it is ... hard to take…
pop tart principles
pop tart principles we've each got our addictions mine is brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts they haunt me if they are in my house my son loves them he needs…
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