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I looked around for a knife. Remembered that night. Wanted to forget my promise. Remembered where the blade was, just out of sight. resolved to write. fill an empty blank white with words that might let me sleep tonight.
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 7:02 PM UTC
A knife-night, out of sight
I looked around for a knife. Remembered that night. Wanted to forget my promise. Remembered where the blade was, just out of sight. resolved to write. fill an empty blank white with words that might let me sleep tonight.
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 7:02 PM UTC
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