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Oct 2013
Drained of rights and wrongs; I hugged a musician
today on third and Burnside,  bought him a doughnut
and gave him the change. Some faces, some melody's
catch me, prove me wrong. Just like her voice, its
key in my favorite tone.
MurseA
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