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Aug 2015
Maimed
The answers are Cicadas,
My compass tells me not why
This has to be the way --
But it is the way we go.
All this time we've been a
Beautiful painting
And this feels like the acetone.
#pain #tough
ryan
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ryan  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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