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today was one of those days between things...like the feeling you get when music just takes over and you are no longer in yourself, just there, floating
like the first drop of rain on dusted cracked sun bleached lips
a moment to cherish
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not sure why i am here
just think i wanted to find out
fatality:
I suppose you will soon find that out
opee:
i think you must be psychic
i think i just found out now i'm going to get back to your beautiful writing
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