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Nov 2013
rapt with good fortune
warm, full, exposed to great ideals
excited comfort
plans, so many plans
throw off any thoughts of demise
see the eleven degrees outside
as nothing more than another palpable experience
they say that every drop of reality
is eternal but unable to be reviewed
well, I guess those are my words
now added to all this certainty


Friday, November 29, 2013
jimmy tee
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jimmy tee  VT
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