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Sep 2013
everything kept repeating i saw the patterns collide... what did it all mean? and where did it go? We were trippin' through here like a herd of cattle through a ramshackle maze. I believed in infinitey but i had never layed eyes on'r... I guess its better to have loved than to of never lived at all.
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Jordan
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