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Aug 2010
Bottle up intention,
Bottle up the noise.
We break piggy for thoughtpence,
Knowing we'll "be boys".

Save yourself for reason?
Save yourself for sane?
Nature is Complications,
In absence lies the pain.
for the ******* whom I use my wishin' stars
she's not yet ready to be my muse
Keith Ren
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