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meandrogue
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bootygrab
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earned sleep
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engulfed in flames submersed in thoughts
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me, mirror, escalator
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la familia
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happy thoughts
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Self, bus, bnw
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lookin out
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lookin out
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ze heart
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selfportrait 3
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OHsuperherotriplet
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Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
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Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.