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July 13, 2003

always have something beautiful around to heal the eyes.

my stomach turns over...i'm hungry.

my heart turns over...i'm lonely.

my body turns over...i'm sleeping.

i want to see chics with weapons...guitars, banjos, pianos, drums, accordians, and harmonicas.

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