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Aug 2011
Your words
                    pressed flat against cobblestones
        What's that behind them?
                                 slinking about in the
                                                             shadows?
Catch it
    Catch it, almost got it this time but
                     it broke my net, shook off my
                            traps and fled my
                                                 mind's garden

                   better luck tomorrow.
Samuel
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Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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   Sigilism
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