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I looked too far to the left and it hurt my head to see that I couldn't easily see past my own proximity past your head and past my own past. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I passed by a little old lady and her grocery bags, heavy, passing out fliers for a cause too heavy for me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The ads on tv speak of cancer and her trip up the creek with eyes that said she never got to see the sea, not even in her sleep.
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Oct 1, 2011
Oct 1, 2011 at 5:25 AM UTC
I ramble,
I looked too far to the left and it hurt my head to see that I couldn't easily see past my own proximity past your head and past my own past. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I passed by a little old lady and her grocery bags, heavy, passing out fliers for a cause too heavy for me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The ads on tv speak of cancer and her trip up the creek with eyes that said she never got to see the sea, not even in her sleep.
makiya-green
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Oct 1, 2011
Oct 1, 2011 at 5:25 AM UTC
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