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Magic Never Sleeps
Your touch, your lips, your heart -- buried in fresh soil. I'll find your love.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Filing A Greivance Against My Life.
No one ever wants to take midnight walks in the cold.
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I'm so bored with music that I listen to Hella. And Wavves. And Black Dice. And enjoy it.
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