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[10 Jul 2009|11:01pm] there is a box of tears somewhere in my chest and i feel nothing but its corners pushing into my throat.. soon something - some word..some look.. some register of voice - will make it ripe.. until then i smooth it out; round the edges.. wait patiently for the tide post comment

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