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expressing his thoughts through music,
typing what is on his head, and struggling
to find a better version.

one said, "let it flow!"

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Friday, December 9, 2011 | 0 comment(s)

no oxygen, dry

i talk to nobody
in a black world
and outer space
no lights.

deep.
'til death.

the peculiar guy at
11:41 AM