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a collection of discursive rantings of nonplus ideas, shoddy composition, and all other forms of hardly intelligible figments from the ever expanding mind of an impressionable traveler. myspace.com/dontforgettosmilemusic
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Fondness makes the absence longer
Length loses my interest
I'm a realist, I'm insatiable
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