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impure_tale) wrote2012-01-11 12:07 pm
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It must be the time of year. Like clockwork the wells run dry. Far be it from me to shift the blame toward my neighbors for failing to inspire me, particularly when things of a dire nature have, in fact, been occurring. It is not as though there is not enough scandal from which to draw.
writing fiction pfffft
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