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"...someday I'll find my tube train underground, I'll pay no fare, just, "This is Hell, and I want out of it," and then things will be simple once again."
"there are some mornings when the sky looks like a road... i do as i please and i'm on my knees and your skin is something that i stir into my tea and i am watching you."
"Soon after I realized I was also filled with a down-to-earth craving, which came over me whenever I met or even just viewed the aforementioned young men in the workplace, in the canteen, in the Arlington village restaurant, the Grill, or at the ... apr 26 2009 ∞
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