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Sep 09, 2008 22:18

I walk carefully, deliberately. I may just start to shake. On my bed, I write sonnets about truth on an envelope. I will mail it in two-and-a-half weeks if the spirit still moves me. If the truth is still shaking my fingers ( Read more... )

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rabbitlight September 10 2008, 05:01:50 UTC
I abandon/am abandoned every other minute.

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