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[bodytext] => suppose the rivers just suddenly
stop how deep would you run? she says, "i've got these pretty ruffles on." and that means what to you? okay you can dance 2,000 dances it'd make sense, since we fought for forests we barely know and cry for dirt that birthed those forests and screamed at the creator of the dirt and Blaire took Blanche back to the dance and here they come again tell me what that means to you and she'd love to be the Devil's Seed so we cried on angels' wings for you and only you, Angeline [comments] => 3 [counter] => 225 [topic] => 39 [informant] => boobies [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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