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Purposelessly Hyperinflated Individuality

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Saturday, April 4, 2009

Midnight's fingers massage my mind, stroke my ego and enlarge my heart while sunlight's arm protects my conscience, quickens my feet and gives my soul relief.

Posted by Heather at 5:23 PM  

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