I'm going to rotate these every hour. Let's be happy and, erm.. GAY. clockwise: jo, jay, me, kasey (i look like a cross-eyed gremlin)
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April is the cruellest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring...
Don't look for something you're not prepared to find, lest another opportunity
wasted.
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