September 2011
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You, naked. Again.
there i was, awake the air from the fan was muggy there you were, sleeping beside me naked i needed a drag board shorts on, no top i went outside to fill my lungs how long will it be this time? overnight? or until my flatmate wakes up?
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“I seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad. Perhaps there...”
– Helen Keller
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