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Sep 2014
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Notes (optional):    I read.  I listened.  I composed what might resemble a word.  And then realized, that the innermost attribute of a word is wordless wrapped in word-ness.  All I could think to say, is all I could feel in silence.  I. I. I.
Phosphorimental
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Phosphorimental  D.C.
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