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September 27, 2012 @ 12:52 p.m. | ||||||||
That crow and that cat and that lady cutting me off | ||||||||
Ever since I got here, I have been sensitive towards small events I have declared omens. Omens telling me this is not my place. It could just be I don't want to be here-- which is more likely. But I like the idea of omens better. |
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