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That growling voice raspy bronchial tubes screaming under cakey mucus; feelings are thrown around here, jutting out of auras like flood lights. We all need things. What would it be like if we didn't? Can you imagine that? Everyone having everything they need to feel safe, secure, loved?
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
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That growling voice raspy bronchial tubes screaming under cakey mucus; feelings are thrown around here, jutting out of auras like flood lights. We all need things. What would it be like if we didn't? Can you imagine that? Everyone having everything they need to feel safe, secure, loved?
11/3/14
aubrey
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
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