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Jul 2014
Don't forget, baby
We're going to die - soon
So don't wait
Until we feel better
Are richer, more
Rested, or
Better nested -
Let's just ****
Let's love
Now
Later, and
Over and over
biche
Written by
biche  56/F/Unceded Potawatomi Land
(56/F/Unceded Potawatomi Land)   
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