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[sailing_through]

Met her today pointblank in Grafton Street. The crowd brought us together. We both stopped. She asked me why I never came, said she had heard all sorts of stories about me. This was only to gain time. Asked me, was I writing poems? About whom? I asked her. This confused her more and I felt sorry and mean. Turned off that valve at once and opened

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[lina_says]

poopy
we can't chill today
too much work
another time?

[pupuplatter716]

you are creepier than dedalus