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Bring the hammer down Watch your thumb Holding the nail in place Build a town With a pen, a paper clip and a notebook Girl it up with a bit of lace The words you speak reek of rum Did you take a look At yourself in the mirror? Do you see what you fear? Do you have the things you need near? Do you remember why you are here?

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Date: 6/2/2009 12:44:00 PM
Wow, suddenly everything turned so mystical and originary from the beyon @.@ awsome, thanks for the experience and for the question =D
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