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Erratic emotions flowing over the hill. This emotion subsided by numerous pills. Feelings held and hidden deep within. Illness confined by smiles, a grin. Suddenly the tables turn and With a swift flash of his sword The doors open wide and inside There is a spindle of spinning The walls break down and He crawls right in there Screaming and thrashing. She hurls it all shut . Silence. It is all complete. Just for this week. Maybe a day. Nothing to say. It is all known. We built our home
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 8:31 AM UTC
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Erratic emotions flowing over the hill. This emotion subsided by numerous pills. Feelings held and hidden deep within. Illness confined by smiles, a grin. Suddenly the tables turn and With a swift flash of his sword The doors open wide and inside There is a spindle of spinning The walls break down and He crawls right in there Screaming and thrashing. She hurls it all shut . Silence. It is all complete. Just for this week. Maybe a day. Nothing to say. It is all known. We built our home
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 8:31 AM UTC
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