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Mar 2014
NoMore
I feel like I'm caught... Caught by everything.
Because he is everything,
he's everything for me. And I am the nil, thrall of the unaware
lord that the
everything is.
Beatrix Green
Written by
Beatrix Green  Catania
(Catania)   
330
   ---, Andje and Xyns
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