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the sky above me like a full recovery
He dreamt the sky bled greyblue and poetry
Clear pale eyes of alcoholism
The road is long and dark, and the night, though familiar, is full of terrors.
May 22, 2008
Everyone picks their poison. I've got mine.
Your job is to find kitten. This task is complicated by the existence of various things which are not kitten.
pawns are the soul of chess
Receiver
Bald eagle
Absolution
depressed
mercy killing
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