August 2011
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I’m careful who I allow in my inner circle. I want the best people for me...
I keep on dying again.
Veins collapse, opening like the
Small fists of...
Ships?
Sure I’ll sail them
Show me the boat,
If it’ll float,
I’ll sail it.
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