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The Journal of Eli Skipp [067]
04/19/2010 06:03 p.m.
my lonesomeness were easy when i weren't so intertwined and
the bursting of my insides weren't ever so confined and
there weren't no explanations, neither frontwards nor behind and
there wasn't so much worries of what travels in short time,
since my lonesomeness were easy when i weren't so intertwined.
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