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Jan 2013
the rain
is falling from a great height
and i might get cancer in
my transcontinental
drift.
you might be Wednesday. but who the hell are you ?
are you the last thing in my room for improvement ?
why do you Thursday
on a Friday
that i can't
remove ?

why do you
Life ?
Third Eye Candy
Written by
Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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