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in a thousand folds of charted memories, some were made to last a moment longer, perhaps eternal, like a cryptic treasure trove.
this me
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im the girl who's tongue tied on stage, finds amusement in the amazement of taste and let slip my own thoughts for the impracticality of a rant.
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Thursday, February 03, 2011
bang bang. you're dead.
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