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Mar 2013
Since time does not really exist

This Is the end
(My friend)
..
We enter the Doors
that are here
--
The end of our journey
home
///
So
Now that we are "HOME"

Let us
"Cut the crap"
(So to speak!)

And start doing things RIGHT
(Whatever that means!)
----
So
The first step is to

"Figure it all out"*
--
Now
We know there are a lot of people who
Don't want us to
"Feel at home"
Right?
---
With this all in mind

LET US PROCEDE!!
Written by
jeffrey robin
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