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confessions of a crap artist
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
sleeping soul
Is anyone waiting for me on the otherside? I feel like my soul will never rest. Perhaps I'm always meant to wonder this spiritual plane, just shelling all kinds of different people because that's what the universe wants.
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