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Thursday, May 6, 2004

Black Cherry Smoke Spun into a cocoon Of murky light and spider webs Swirled in gray. Lightning bugs left In a jar. Abandoned on a summer night. Left to suffocate in the searing heat. Sometimes, life leaves me wanting a little more. And sometimes in the Hot poker branding lines down my spine Middle... Sign in to see full entry.

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