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I. Am. Done.
I am going to take a bath. Don't disturb me until Christmas.
Thursday, December 15, 2005
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But you're caught in your own glory. You are believing your own stories. Timing your contractions. Inventing small contraptions That roll across your polished hardwood floors. ~cake "open book" lyric
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