Tbaby92588
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2004 7 October :: 7.20pm
:: Music: Washing machine noises.
Sometimes, I feel like I'm being choked.
But slightly.. like a baby is doing it.
Then I laugh because that is a decently funny mental picture.
Once we're born, we begin to die.
Or so I hear.
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..you can tell everybody this is your song.
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