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amy
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going over my uncareful notes, i reevaluate and decide that these discoveries couldn't be unbelievable, otherwise we wouldn't be here, but they are bordering on unbelievable. the borderlands, la frontera.
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typhoid
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... so utopia is stagnant. the ( ) must then exist within the decaying of the rest? a constant struggle.. a parasite. the advances come out slowly from the counter_core, disseminating slowly into the outside, or being rejected entirely. would it be easier to fix the problems or evolve out of them?
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Splinken
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i used to write notes in junior high and early high school. tremendous notes. epic notes! i still have some of the reciprocal notes. one of them is from a very cute, dumb skater boy who wrote nice things to me in loopy handwriting.
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flowerbed on a cloud
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pling pling
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Evilair
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once upon a time I wrote a poem, sort of like.. it was the best one I ever made.
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Phil
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Everything you should normally do: cleaning, brushing, eating, oiling, sleeping We only plan what we have to do immediately. To shy to invite his friends to his party.
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falling_alone
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i have the notes, we wrote, we were best friends, they've scattered but somewhere can be found i have the notes when we made up fake names, fake lives, to pretend and fuck with another i have the notes we wrote, the notes that made it into the hands of that boy. i have that boy. but. you? i have the notes we wrote together.
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100924
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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