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| Going into non-existance, I am hanging there. Everyone looks right past me; World's too much to bare. They wonder who'd put This ugly shit upon this tree... "You are suffocating it!" (they say) But what about me? ~Emily Adams 2001 |
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| Jareth: "Look what I'm offering you. Your dreams. Sarah: And my kingdom as great--" -Jim Henson |
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