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I'm better than Annie Oakly, *****

What are you waiting for?

Are you waiting for something wonderful?

**** that.

Get up.

Let it happen to ME, gleefully colorful, blissfully subtle.

I see a new world placed in the palm of my hands

So much life teeming under my fingers, writhing...

I wanna let it go, drop it like a hot potato

But its so good, I feel life's glow....

 

Strong enough to melt the snow.

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billy-bob-will-bob-joe-bob
Armenian
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Apr 12, 2014
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