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May 05, 2003 23:57

I felt like everything I had could unravel with the slightest pull of this string -the one that holds together this gently worn out clothing - the kind that drapes this pensive ,anxious body - the one that stores this steadying beating heart

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anonymous May 12 2003, 07:10:48 UTC
smoking ass

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