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<Wormholes can be converted into time machines.
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NOV
4
2008
Do the kids have school today?
Tue @ 8:11 am
News Channel: poetry, lyrics & words
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Election day- Today is probably one of the most important days of the days Ive spent with the undead. Yet, like I often do, have a sence of indifference towards the "important" nature of the whole affair.
Im not rebellious, just looking for a diffrent way. I read that from some chick that used to be Andy Warhols muse or something?
I dont know her name....she inspires me more than the word change tho...
Im up early, cause I thought the kids had to go to school. Im hoping they learn something I didnt.

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     Im innocent   sun jan 04 2009 at 1:11 am         · 
ok so it could not have been you that wrote this because that would mean you have some kind of responsibility

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Time runs on patience.
Patience runs too short. Too much time spent on time leaves nothing left to show for it. We climb some trees when we're young, We talk about it when we're old, we cant belive we did those things, left with nothing more to show for it. Continue on through the ages, Countless stories, endless pages, Weathered hands and tired faces. You either come or go...

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