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in the dark i sometimes feel the cold sharp edge of night's dagger memories are bled forgotten pain is good to remember the sound of cheney's voice speaking of war with his new bad heart. r ~ 6/22/14
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 10:22 AM UTC
Night thoughts
in the dark i sometimes feel the cold sharp edge of night's dagger memories are bled forgotten pain is good to remember the sound of cheney's voice speaking of war with his new bad heart. r ~ 6/22/14
\•/\    |   Can't fix a bad heart   / \
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 10:22 AM UTC
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