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| birdmad |
the grating edge of the world pressing down into my head wearing me down 'til i'm dust |
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| arinna | rough boards of the sea wall pinch my feet as they swing. wind blows my skirt and my hair and my thoughts. close my eyes and i'm gone. | 010605 |
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| Mandy | I'm having a hard time. | 030323 |
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what's it to you? who go |
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