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This is a letter to tell you that the wolves in my dreams have devoured the last piece of integrity I had. I have taken the hot air balloon out of my body to escape the feast.
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
Dream with me until we have lost our minds for good
This is a letter to tell you that the wolves in my dreams have devoured the last piece of integrity I had. I have taken the hot air balloon out of my body to escape the feast.
matthew-smith
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
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