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Being FRANK

How close a friend idle in your shadow watchful very patient -- circle the shadow with your toe air placed below in parallel to crush at defeat -- shadowed circle lusting death a doom we must all repent. When forgiveness comes it's the tail-end shabby and flared to seem larger than life ourselves what mattered until dust settles to collect. - for you. Jessica M. Wilson 3/19/13 Tuesday