walking down the street on a sunlight high i get your smile ready. it meets a curious fate.
when home mariuszkwiecien makes me sit through things.
happens again two days later. this time a more complicated transaction.
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- Alfred Skilton
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Selv.piti
sport
rotwoa
offmylawn
current mood: subjunctive
a firm background in remembering
just fyi
i go up the stairs
tuesday
you and that whole friend thing
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a basementful of pumpkins
asterisks
pointlessness
edgar allan poe
happybirthday
llf
how's this for poetry fucker
pickles
there is a key
distractions
i'm not complaining you're complaining
let's talk about your future
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mlitbog
annals of depressed men
assumptions
brothers
diacritics
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schadenfreude
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