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Albedo

One, two, three. I am stopping here, But only to catch my breath. Tear, rip, peel. This is my transition From getting To giving. I Am reflective of what you Bequeath to me. You are my Sirius.
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Oct 1, 2014
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for my dad

9/26/2013

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