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sometimes.
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hair
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Saturday, March 3, 2012
Sting
Choppy thoughts and messed up hair
Miles to sort out
My eyes are welling too much
Lately
I’ve wanted to cover some of the
Freedom
I’ve found
Regressing back to sarcasm
Back to sleep.
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