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I just emailed you leave a dime in the ice box call me an ice cube
# posted by 7 @ 12:12 AM
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Sunday, February 26, 2006
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the dream was so close the moon was so far away I am unfinished
# posted by 7 @ 7:05 AM
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once upon a time a spaceship landed outside the grass didn't mind
# posted by 7 @ 7:04 AM
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006
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he's holding my hand and there's a comet out there passing us softly
# posted by 7 @ 2:29 PM
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old chinese robots sing operas under their breath except they don't breathe
# posted by 7 @ 2:21 PM
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little tennis girls in their little tennis skirts boys lose cheerfully
# posted by 7 @ 2:20 PM
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pandas meander like alcoholic rivers never same drunk twice
# posted by 7 @ 2:17 PM
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flawless white feathers consumed by hot, bored lava don't abandon me
# posted by 7 @ 2:10 PM
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Tuesday, November 22, 2005
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Fader has a brain but his brain does not have time white rabbit, white lie
# posted by 7 @ 4:45 PM
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Thursday, August 25, 2005
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Hey! You cut off the female ejaculation (supposed), you asshole.
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:49 AM
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Dust mites descend down Towards my upward facing face; I’ll never know them.
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:48 AM
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This is the first day of the breast of your life, so super hott: boobies!
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:48 AM
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my upper arm does itch when it rains, but that’s not to say I don’t pray
# posted by Anonymous @ 7:46 AM
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large specks of white dust sit stupidly on my desk machines don't love you
# posted by 7 @ 3:22 AM
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hot dog indeed, miss that's what justin just told me he is quite a chap
# posted by 7 @ 3:21 AM
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started a new book this makes the twelfth i've begun there are no endings
# posted by 7 @ 3:19 AM
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she said that i am perfectly impossible she gave birth to me
# posted by 7 @ 3:17 AM
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i feel heartbroken and alone at the same time i am not alive
# posted by 7 @ 3:11 AM
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she's drinking red wine in the corner of the room black-eyed peace of mind
# posted by 7 @ 3:55 PM
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gasoline soldiers sand grows tired of itself tea party for two
# posted by 7 @ 3:44 PM
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mannequin nightmares arms and legs that bend, not break bleak autonomy
# posted by 7 @ 3:40 PM
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oh, jason? are you still waiting, and if so, could you hold this for me?
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:52 PM
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tie me off with floss so the mint wax will cover the onset of rot
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:51 PM
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the experiment is over; expect a more and better me soon
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:49 PM
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three different rooms and three different tvs: family time alone
# posted by Anonymous @ 4:47 PM
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