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Current mood:  awake
"good will overcome...trust in that" as the corner inches closer, and we come around the bend who will be my brother? and who will be my friend? as the leaves start to spawn on a morning in the spring, who will dance in cool air and hear the birds sing. have we forgotton what is real? on the reel my catch is big. old and rotton sitting still, returning to the life of twigs.
3:44 PM
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