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The wall clock refuses to play with me and I drift upward as a neighbor and his dogs growl about the silly and the ****** while the ceiling fan hums, gentle and jazz, without a cage, without a key.
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Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 4:14 PM UTC
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The wall clock refuses to play with me and I drift upward as a neighbor and his dogs growl about the silly and the ****** while the ceiling fan hums, gentle and jazz, without a cage, without a key.
will-j
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Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 4:14 PM UTC
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