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it is not so much that i forgive those cotton candy memories of sun, ice cream national primary elections we'd never vote upon. these are the sharpie drawings in my mind Mr.Clean himself cannot expunge those storm clouds, they might as well be just that swept away by the wind the weather is never a constant so should i worry over the summer storms
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Sep 24, 2010
Sep 24, 2010 at 10:23 AM UTC
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it is not so much that i forgive those cotton candy memories of sun, ice cream national primary elections we'd never vote upon. these are the sharpie drawings in my mind Mr.Clean himself cannot expunge those storm clouds, they might as well be just that swept away by the wind the weather is never a constant so should i worry over the summer storms
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Sep 24, 2010
Sep 24, 2010 at 10:23 AM UTC
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