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Feb 2016
No one is truly empty.
There lies in us all a spark waiting on the oxygen to feed it.
Patience is what drives us insane.
So I will be the mad hatter until sanity claims me once more.
Though I doubt it will be as fun.
Who wants to be sane when it's so much fUn the other way...
Karina Norris-Veirs
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Karina Norris-Veirs  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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