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saturday night, alive
Sep 27, 2008 22:00
Everything's fine
everyone's dead.
Nothing to worry about
anymore
I can go shopping
for as many Saturdays
are left
according to that anonymous
email.
death
,
bomb blasts
,
poem
,
poetry
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