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alibubba: I heart my fiddy. (297/365)
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alibubba: Fireside bliss. (298/365)
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alibubba: Artificial tears. (299/365)
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alibubba: Break.
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alibubba: Domestic.
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alibubba: Razzle Dazzle. (300/365)
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alibubba: Alternate Razzle.
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alibubba: I'm not running and I'm not scared. I am waiting and well prepared. (301/365)
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alibubba:
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alibubba: Every now and then you catch me humming your nudity under my heavy breath. (315/365)
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alibubba:
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alibubba: Red wine and ambien, you're talking shit again. (318/365)
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alibubba: My faith is in the math.
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alibubba: And then I said farewell to sun light, and set out to become what I became.
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alibubba: Steady my breathing, silently screaming. (319/365)
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alibubba: Out of the darkness. (320/365)
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alibubba: <3
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alibubba:
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alibubba: hush (323/365)
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alibubba: I still can't remember where or how I lost my way. (324/365)
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alibubba: by the light of day (326/365)
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alibubba: Gaia (327/365)
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alibubba: If the hat makes the man, then how do you explain this? (328/365)
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alibubba: Dream-weaver. (329/365)
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alibubba: Dreamy
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alibubba: Hemera (330/365)
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alibubba: Each of us a cell of awareness, imperfect and incomplete. (331/365)
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alibubba: Hats for Haiti (332/365)
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alibubba: Though my window has a view, the frame I'm looking through seems to have no concern for now.
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alibubba: Grouchmonster (334/365)