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sometimes you just gotta' row

you discover it’s been that way all the time

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…breathless, thoughtless, just a surge of bitter energy blasting through the gates to spew demonstrable emotion over your shoes, which happen to be fitted to the feet lodged between your jaws.

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Written by glh

December 8, 2011 at 16:52

Posted in bane, Change, noticing

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