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Sep 2015
Drunk Poetry
I may not be able to feel my fingers
The words still flow.
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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     keaoss, Brandon, David Crum, Cordelia Rilo, Michael Humbert and 7 others
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