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        Sharris
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      Brown Paper Bag
 
  That psyche..thing from the depths blurting as it rolls off the tip of expressions we have picked out of a dumpster, in the windy. Some place, a street where adolescence lines against a building playing dodge ball. Hoping never to be hit with complacency or boredom. Mom'll give you chores to keep from becoming, you know that "H" word. Lunch from a brown bag. Raine Les 12/20/2009  | 
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      i love it, sadie
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     Brown Paper Bag That psyche..thing from the depths blurting as it rolls off the tip of expressions we have picked out of a dumpster, in the windy. Some place, a street where adolescence lines against a building playing dodge ball. Hoping never to be hit with complacency or boredom. Mom'll give you chores to keep from becoming, you know that "H" word. Lunch from a brown bag. Raine Les 12/20/2009   
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 i love it, sadie