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LAST NIGHT

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I woke up. I heard a loud whooshing noise. Wasn't sure if I was there or not. Could it be plane?
Then I went back to sleep in the pain that we is.
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Anonymous said:

Tis the thrashing wings of the angel of death: U.S. military/industrial hegemony!
September 12, 2002

Anonymous said:

Are you sure it wasn't a swishing noise? Swish, Swish, Swish!
September 16, 2002

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