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If you could crawl into my mind like your grandmother’s attic would you? Would you climb the ladder and simply shine your flashlight around? Or would you open every box? Inspect every dusty corner? Every cobweb? Or are you too scared of the ghosts that reside there? The skeletons in the closet? Don’t worry they may rattle their bones, but they’re just trying to say I’m glad you’re finally here j.p.
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Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
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If you could crawl into my mind like your grandmother’s attic would you? Would you climb the ladder and simply shine your flashlight around? Or would you open every box? Inspect every dusty corner? Every cobweb? Or are you too scared of the ghosts that reside there? The skeletons in the closet? Don’t worry they may rattle their bones, but they’re just trying to say I’m glad you’re finally here j.p.
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Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
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