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Nov 2015
It's threatening to come out
To show itself.
The hate
The pain
The sorrow
The empty
Painting itself in red.
I don't want you to see it,
But if I don't do this right,
You just might
Can't Believe It's Not Butter
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Can't Believe It's Not Butter  California
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       ---, Michael Murphy, ---, ---, Pastell dichter and 11 others
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