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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. The house Is white The tall grass Doesn’t move The man The woman Even the dog Clearly already are One less dimensional The sky is flat blue There’s nothing New on the radio Life has gone on For a long time The couple stare off Apart from each At a distance Very far away At something Or someone They cannot see . |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Mysteriously captivating. M |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
"Our sweetest songs are those that tell the sadest thought" Percy Bysshe Shelley |
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