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Nov 2014
you've got a box full of spiral notebooks in the back of your closet, in the attic, under your bed; every page black with scribbles of your despair and the words warped where the sheet caught your tears.

are you fed up yet?

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b-side to a sad life
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b-side to a sad life  minneapolis
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