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Tiptoe, quiet.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
I opt for an escapist imagination to rebuild me.
Pretend that it didn't happen=healing?
Think, think, think=healing?
Fill in the gaps=healing?
Anger=healing?
Time=healing?
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