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Taxes, please. Taxes
And more taxes. I don’t deserve
To have. I only only deserve this
Cockananny teaspoon. Sweet French
Singer. Doomed Samaritan.
Clouds. Clouds. Everywhere are clouds.
I won’t feel connected to the world
Unless there are taxes. Taxes. Clouds and taxes.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
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