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May 2014
tar
because i exist i will one day have to exit
Who can find peace in it will go out with style
Others will waste their time writing or singing about it
Helping to keep the earth in constant motion
Until we are all dizzy with art burying the dead.
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sasha name  inside my head
(inside my head)   
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