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Apr 2013
Who the-
What the-  

What am I?

I am misinterpretation
I am disintegration
I am abomination.

What is my destiny?
I'm writing, I am,
I am waiting
and searching
in the faces of
everyone I love.

Good guy?

Or...

bad guy?
This was a sneeze. Would like to play out this idea more, in different wording.
mûre
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   Soul and Tom McCone
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