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Apr 2015
THX
Everyone loves the dream but I **** it.
I slit the neck of Johnny Appleseed while he slept.
Prometheus ain't got **** on me.
These trees aren't the real thing, you see.
Slippery shrouded shadows mass produced as Mystery.
I left.
I stole that line.
JDK
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JDK  36/M/Japan
(36/M/Japan)   
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