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St. Anthony of Mistakes
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Remembrance of things past
Never forgetting the sleep of what you were
it happens just to become a changing passage
of what never happened
post modern verse
But remember that you never sleep
Passages that change happens by itself
Never happened
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