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Poetry Series Resistance Resist.
#41 What is left to say when they complain about shots to their 4O1K, but they can say, " 41 shots? O.K."?
Time A daydream can feel like eternity. And the night?- Mere hours. But it is the time in b’tween that seams, the sweetest of sorrows. Soul Melody The greatest instrument is a human voice, which will rise from the Pitt, and still rejoice. But in traveling to the heavens it may soar, then sink like gravel, back to its core.
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