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Saturday, September 4, 2010

you live and you die.
there.
i just heard a sound outside
i wonder what is was.
oh well.
this poem cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannot cannoto canoaotnoancoaidnnaoicnaoincoanisaidafds

be
over
yet
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