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[01 Jan 2012|05:12am] |
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aim: salsa marinara |
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 I threw darts at a spinning globe, swapping out passport photos. I walk west to the setting sun. Every single step I grow another second young.
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[03 Jan 2009|09:12pm] |
The song maker says " It ain't so bad." The dream maker's gonna make you mad. The spaceman says "Everybody look down! It's all in your mind."
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