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This is a text post. Tom said on his blog:
"Been manufacturing the new myth in the early hours, dreaming it and then waking up and finding that it's all so suddenly real."
Most of the time I can't understand anything. They're like rambling poems. I wish I wrote everything there.
Please take note: A long walk can be the best remedy for a broken heart. I put a spell on this house. You will sneeze when you open your front door.