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BoredThe lake is colored a hue of purple, even though the retina is deprived of blue. / Freedom to swim, yet choosing not to. / Choosing to eat, although mandatory.

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Mar 7, 2011

La ChasseTree stand high, temperature low / this hunt has never been so cold. / This mighty forest bare no more than two souls,

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Mar 6, 2011

My WorkplaceScrambling to get to the 81st floor. / Outrageous? Yes. But who could ask for more. / My coffee spills as I fly through the office door.

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Mar 7, 2011

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