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Mar 2014
******! dali,
the clock's
sliding off
the wall...
again.

piccasso,
you *******
you blest
me with
three *******...
but nothing to
hold it all

van gogh,
whose
going to
clean up
all that straw
and blood.

and
munch,
do you
wonder
that
i
scream!!!
what we lovers, wives, and muses have to put up with.lol
betterdays
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betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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