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There's a land out there I know it exists, Oh it must somewhere
Utopia of love Peace for man Knowledge for all Immortality
And yet with perfection it seems to me comes a boring exsistence no place I'd want to be
Bailey Logan
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Wednesday, May 09, 2007 |
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Thursday, February 24, 2011 |
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