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Jenseit von Gut und Bose

By Jean Calvin on Sat, 27 Jan 2007

"I am alone! He screams. Donations, charity, goodwill. Admirable to the cause, The human cause. To be righteous, To be admired, To be treasured, To be virtuous, To be good. Overbearing
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Walking

By Jean Calvin on Sat, 27 Jan 2007

Don't look back, Down that musty, molding road. Don't turn back, Gazing back at what's Happened won't do no good. Could've Would've Should've You say? Well too bad” What is done
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Prologue: Headphones

By Jean Calvin on Sat, 27 Jan 2007

The sky had begun to darken, but my time was high. I hurried up my meal as I looked at my watch. I had to hurry if I was going to make it. I grabbed a napkin and began to wipe my face as I put my plate in the dishwasher and tossed my plastic cutlery into the trash.
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Smile

By Jean Calvin on Sat, 27 Jan 2007

So pale, Glooming in the corner. Ignoring the world, With your frown. Now stop Your gloom and doom And turn around. Smile. For all that is good. Smile because it feels good. Because the world is good.
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Sneeze

By Jean Calvin on Sat, 27 Jan 2007

I knew it was coming. It was coming, the same way it always comes. Slithering and Sneaking, Moving however it pleased. But yet, I could still tell it was coming, Elusive as ever. Upon its arrival,
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