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Boy Disappearing

The boat you tripped on in 94 finally arrived back on shore. Welcomed with flowers and getting laid. Eager to speak, they listen; thank you say. But it wasn't all you thought it'd be. It's reflective of the moment that you thought you had me.

17 September, 2007

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