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Twenty Seconds Plus or Minus Two (Poetry or Maybe Not)
Desperate, Bloodthirsty, ect.
5.9.06
as time passes
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is this loneliness?the shadow of the trees as the ...
could it be that love is as illusive as the clouds...
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