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I AM TRYING TO MAKE SENSE

Jul 16, 2010

WE HAVE
BECOME
WOLVES

WE HAVE
BEEN
SHEEP

LEAD
BLINDLY
TO SHARPEN
OUR TEETH

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Jul 16, 2010

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