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Monthly Archives: December 2005

definition of pain; alliterative

14-Dec-05

Stop press! Read an account of a depressive and the exact moment at which she passes from mentally well to relatively fucked up. Again. What a chore.

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he loved me…and left me

05-Dec-05

Robert Frost said it: nothing gold can stay. That is, the cat. His fur however…

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