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Apr 2014
All the signals you're giving are mixed.
I'm so confused, so happy, but so ******.
The words you speak are all conjoined in a blender like trix.
AND THIS POEM KINDA MAKES ME SOUND LIKE A *****
BUT I WANNA LOVE YOU AND ******* BUT ALSO PUSH YOU IN A DITCH
oh how lovely it'd be if these signals weren't mixed
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   James Jarrett
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