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dante passacaglia
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Saturday, April 21, 2007

Meditation

Day all crawl I my room around.
I am an innn-sect?

Sometimes, I howl!
I a m a w o l f ?

Then, once, I kissed a female.
I am human?

Today, I’ll redrum my own.
I am evil.
Posted by dante passacaglia at 3:03 AM

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