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the rain is falling from a great height and i might get cancer in my transcontinental drift. you might be Wednesday. but who the hell are you ? are you the last thing in my room for improvement ? why do you Thursday on a Friday that i can't remove ? why do you Life ?
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 2:04 PM UTC
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the rain is falling from a great height and i might get cancer in my transcontinental drift. you might be Wednesday. but who the hell are you ? are you the last thing in my room for improvement ? why do you Thursday on a Friday that i can't remove ? why do you Life ?
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 2:04 PM UTC
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