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Sep 2014
As our car slides
ungracefully to the beat of
the music, we ponder
about the theory
of the universe only to discover
we are a troubled, modern group of
society's psychotic teenagers.
Madison Burnham
Written by
Madison Burnham
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   ---, Creep and -a
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