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Dec 2013
I've sat at this table before
Scribbling notes on your face
    D
      E
         E
            P
Into this piece of wood
Scaring the surface
To fragment its sight
Until its unrecognizable
By anyone. Except me.
kategoldman
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kategoldman  little rhody
(little rhody)   
712
   --- and Reece
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