Real Live Tales of The Horrible Insect Culture

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By Tim Pozzi

dancing spiders, all in a row the rain keeps coming keeps wrecking this glass the window in my mask fury, contention fake representations buzzing bees represent all of me call this life, call this glory, call this fate in stories.

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March 21, 2008 00:36~Stay_Beautiful~20104

Again, so powerful word usage!! I love it!