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Its all a fantasy-                          or was it all a mystery.                                                         Have I lost all sense of reality,                                                              ­                                            all the while,                                                                                                                             slipping down the banister?                                                              ­                        ;joke cruel all it Was                                             .magister the to listening                         -thing every While knocked up-                   backwards.                                and then,                                           əpısdn-uʍop
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 10:37 PM UTC
Deteriorating retrograde.
Its all a fantasy-                          or was it all a mystery.                                                         Have I lost all sense of reality,                                                              ­                                            all the while,                                                                                                                             slipping down the banister?                                                              ­                        ;joke cruel all it Was                                             .magister the to listening                         -thing every While knocked up-                   backwards.                                and then,                                           əpısdn-uʍop
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 10:37 PM UTC
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