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Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Drawing: The Lost Ones, Part 7, the bucket of tar
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"My heart is like a big bucket of cold tar. I feel nothing. I am indifferent to every person I meet. I don't believe in anyone or anything. I don't believe in me." ---o0o---
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