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raze no matter where i live, sooner or later there comes a day or a night when i hear someone walking around outside, screaming about as loud as their voice will let them, about something i can't make out. it's hard not to wonder about those people, and if they're screaming out of pain, rage, or something not so easy to give a name. 151115
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flowerock I wonder too. 151115
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