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I’m listening to Hurt, which Johnny Cash now sings: the needle’s in his voice, a ghost lends him its wings, and even with the clash ...
We have velvet theories about boys becoming men, the mysteries of plumbing ...
Bollywood ringtones Brighten my film noire mornings On suburban trains
She bought a new car, a 4WD, and for the first time in her life, she was still unhappy.
Art Gallery waterwall friezes over.
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After twighlight,
At her desk,
She ponders the implications of signing in crayon..