It seems like there'll be solace
for every tear we've shed...
it looks like there's an answer--
alas! it's gone! our hope is dead!
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- Paradox.
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- They say that only the good die young; that isn't ...
- "Caged Bird", by Maya Angelou
- "Writ on the Streets of Puerto Rican Harlem", by G...
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- Rhyming Couplet I
- Sides.
- If knowledge is acid, at least for me, then love i...
- It seems like there'll be solacefor every tear we'...
- What makes things real? What separates the mundane...
- I don't know what's going on...am I asleep and dre...
- After a long time using acid, you get used to the ...
- Is integration possible anymore, in both this worl...
- Names.
- A trip to D10.
- Plea to the Elders.
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