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Sunday, September 7, 2008

I come from a land of cigarettes and dead dreams, Grew tall amongst plastic-bag-teepees, Dead men - and the booze was free. Tested my mettle against the sidewalk And all the warriors that lived there. I gnashed my teeth on the leaves Of plastic city trees - I was so high in the mountains, The air... Sign in to see full entry.

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