awake in tears, the crust, a bitterness to be grasped. my eyes to rip and tear. the sun come to my palm. the corpse to destroy, my halo, a burden on sunrise... jesus, ive been talking about the sun alot lately....wtf? o well, well im waitin for jason now... he's always late... i got me some fuckin oatmeal... its real good too... brown sugar
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