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i had a dream last night we
A poem about meeting the girl you have waited so patiently for all of your life only to realize it was simply a dream and nothing more
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my preferred state of crisis
welcome to the point of no return. It never, never leaves you. It gets in your system, and you can't get it out... everywhere i go, there's always Africa in the background, in the undercurrent. it makes everything bittersweet... but it's so much better than that bus to work. And all of this questioning and wondering and wanting.... this is Africa, too
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