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Feb 2012
Like eyes,
(a) heart know(s)
(how to waste) away time.
(With every) smile,
(&) day
(a) mind just
forget(s) past
(& current) fear(s) (of) life.
Horrible.
mads
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mads  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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