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Jan 2015
I'm the kind of silence at a funeral
I'm the abrupt pause after the drunk passes out
I'm the silence after the twig snaps
I'm the quiet still of a corpse
Blah.
Does anyone else want chinese right now?
WickedHope
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WickedHope  26/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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