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        jimz
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        Fri 10/23/09 12:40 PM
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      im in wind
 crayons without color so bright the silent trumpet with red notes a blue harmony sound the best save the bare even without skin the soul is happy there is only the number three but i multiplied it so many times it became one i have no time for city emotion im drawing myself out into a meadow without | |
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| im in wind crayons without color so bright the silent trumpet with red notes a blue harmony sound the best save the bare even without skin the soul is happy there is only the number three but i multiplied it so many times it became one i have no time for city emotion im drawing myself out into a meadow without   | |
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      Love this piece Jimmy!!   | |
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      thank you, you guys are cool   | |
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      loved it
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| im in wind crayons without color so bright the silent trumpet with red notes a blue harmony sound the best save the bare even without skin the soul is happy there is only the number three but i multiplied it so many times it became one i have no time for city emotion im drawing myself out into a meadow without I can see you, flying.. an excellent image, stirring exuberance. | |
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