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Aug 10
I feel like a crossword puzzle puked in my brain,
jumbled thoughts on a trackless train.
I'm trying to sort through this emotional pain
but, I'm not even sure there is something to gain.
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Day  20/Androgynous/St Louis
(20/Androgynous/St Louis)   
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