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Jan 2013
i was born on the last day of my birthday's life.

i pull the finger, now.
i never wait to fly. i'm already gone.
i am six steps from oblivion
and a long time from
boredom.
life has taught me how to be astounded
and there's no going back
to unpulled fingers.

that would be stupid.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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