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Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Free Yourself from Trash by Justin Dial

When you're looking at trash you do it alone.
You hope that it will remain a secret,
But people notice the smell.
The smell will tell the truth,
But will people tell of the smell?
Posted by Justin Dial at 10:55 AM

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