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28.03.2004 Sunday night @ 11:57 p.m.
*My wordly cocoon*

Shall zip my mouth. Zip zip. Refrain from saying anything at all.

What's the use?

I shall return to the stoned-out state I've always been (or claimed to be) in. It helps to pretend to not know. So I can keep myself safe in my own beautiful bubble.

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