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ruptions (1410)
2006-06-11 (
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Whenever I can't think of how to frame how I feel, I always want to write something like URGLE AGGLE.
I woke up late today. 6pm late. I must have slept about 11 hours altogether.
I was hiding in my dreams. They are addictive that way.
Who do you need? Who do you love? When you come undone.
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