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Sunday, January 31, 2010
FEELINGS
FEEL
THE FATES
AROUSING FEAR
FIXING THEIR HOLD
BOLD ACROBAT OF TIME
GRAVITY DEVIANT DANCING
MAGNETIC RHYME
YOU WERE MINE . .
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Khadija
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...but I was never my own.
February 1, 2010 at 6:21 AM
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...but I was never my own.
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