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Sunday, December 14, 2008

dedicated to praxis and any one else who has one

BROTHERLY LOVE LIKE NO OTHER:
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im ok/. actually no, im even better. curtains rose and a duck is swimming desirably to the left, towards a small animal which resembles a fig. dancing to the splashes and nibbling on its breasts with nothing to read. slowly he feels irreplaceable and then drops dead.
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