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Jan 2011
What keeps you awake at night, when you're tired and salivating for rest? When your mind regards insatiable dreams like strangers. No tired eye can pry away to slumber when theres so much to wonder and discover late at night. The world is quiet in its exquisite silence, a timid lover with calloused hands.
Chelsea Gonzo
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Chelsea Gonzo
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   Andrew Durst and Winter Kane
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