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The Vanity of Teenage Poetry
Saturday, September 18, 2010
A Passage On Reliving The Good Ol' Days
Some things you just have to learn to live without.
At least now it makes you smile.
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It's really not a big deal to drop an ice cube on the linoleum. It's just water.
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