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the magic of the machine is empowering and that's even stranger.
Benjamin tells me randomly for inspiration: "Begging is not aggresive as in the south, where the importunity of the ragamuffin stills betrays some remnant of vitality."
my eyes are stinging a sleepy silent song lulling me to bed in my comforting confusion
caffiene free soda pop! I had a dream the other night that my space heater had a myspace page and it used children's drawing as ads for itself. I'm going to make that dream a reality.
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