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underground wires
Stuff I wrote. No promises.
Friday, January 4, 2008
He said I saw the best of him. It could have been, it was pretty good. He could turn the world on if he wanted to with just pocket change words. Could I have loved him? God knows. I never even met the son of a bitch. But did I? I do.
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