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Where it's okay to beat your wife	I will go. I shall go. I'll see where the end may be.	I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope	Out here on the perimeter, there are no stars
I am not wrong. I will not be mended.	there's a spider in my keyboard	Don't force your not forcing one's philosophy on others philosophy on me	Luka
The invisible pull of a highway	Listening with more than your ears	Lack of social responsibility	she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand
Dearest, I feel certain	blood sausage	Please tell me everything, this means you, I am hungry and also	House of Leaves
The silence after someone leaves	kids grow up too fast	Viva	Nanny of the Silence
Yo-yo biscuits	Great Aunt Gertrude's Christmas Fig Cookies