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Friday 9 March 2012: Journey.

No sense of direction, but I did look for a way.
I had no map, and I tried to read the signs.
But in the end darling, I needn't have worried,
because you told me exactly where to go.


Chicken Bones.


And I couldn't fight off my fetish for signs any longer.

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