on 09/05/10
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face is everywhere
Sun, May 13, 2007 - 11:21 PM
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never to be seen the soulless city stares trying to be serene in from the middle and out to the edge the mind made riddles of the same things said now and forever the one time to forget to flow down the river and remember when we met days long and narrow too wide to see around in the distance is the flower the one i never found ~[ joel flickinger ]~
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