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Dear Diary Topics:
Poetry
Letters To _____
Touch My Sleep World
My Fairly Lucid Life
Strange Little Stories
December 28, 2007
Night Skip
precarious little dancer shining out behind stars resting in eyes of dark
piercing a galaxy since tested further she twirls skipping on candied blossoms
together with the moth she grasped in an eliptical swirl of chance.
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