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I’m not connected Neither am I happy And so Words are like forgotten junk Like happy Like connected Like ice scuffed Unforgiving cold beneath Heavens above Breathing ©davidbyrne jan 2013

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Date: 1/23/2013 9:19:00 PM
David, wow... to feel not connected. I think this is a bug. I woke up this morning not feeling a thing. I voided the meaning of communication. I was the WALL... well I will not go on about me.. LOL... I got shook out of it with a friendly slap... enjoyed...LINDA
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