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2/27/2009
Today, A Salvadorian Asked Me Out to Dinner, He Did, It was Sad, I've Never Been Out to Dinner
The skyscape is made of ellipticals in my head. Calling all lips: words are stunned. My new shell. I feel horizontal for being stupid. What am I tangled in? Lent.
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