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Soft vaccines in which all the lost souls determine there private playground Musical chairs of frightened faces Fellow lonely heat sources Hidden in the private darkness without another to recognize The warmth of reality Without someone to guide you through the forest How will you find the trees? Confirmation is life’s essential deed Necessitating human contact Nothing is certainty without a plastic shadow recognizing it so.
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 9:23 AM UTC
Premonition of a lumber jack
Soft vaccines in which all the lost souls determine there private playground Musical chairs of frightened faces Fellow lonely heat sources Hidden in the private darkness without another to recognize The warmth of reality Without someone to guide you through the forest How will you find the trees? Confirmation is life’s essential deed Necessitating human contact Nothing is certainty without a plastic shadow recognizing it so.
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 9:23 AM UTC
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