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mushroom in the closet ruminations
i've left nothing of myself in this burning ring of shame, my finger wet, my pulses tracing circles on the wall of never doo doo doo doo i will sing waiting for the gift of sound and vision that deep therein the pang of crazy kicking in the the thrust of evil from within the snap of ether even in evening the windowless blinds are wide open and all ( Read more... ) -
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I would be happier if I wrote more. More of anything ( Read more... ) -
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it was the boy with the cast from class. baseball cap and a healthy forest of beard. not sure if he's a fag. in fact, he definitely isn't. we're sitting on an expansive picnic blanket. people, girls specifically, are remarking on our work. what we made, what we're building. it's new. dangerous. safe. i think he's shirtless. a little meaty. flesh, ( Read more... ) -
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suddenly jealous of "kevin" and the thought of being so strongly tied to something that makes up no part of passion or heritage, ridiculous and salivating over bowls of food, thinking about where and when i'll get there, left back up to the monetary gains the cheques and balances highs and lows, little bit of pink and a little bit of glow, looking ( Read more... ) -
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sometimes sit and think about places i've never been ( Read more... ) -
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things can't go rite all the time and bad news comes in more than threes i wish i hadn't said that i wish he hadn't read it didn't respond from a bed in halifax and missing text messages why not go out for a walk why not tune a score because i'm here and i'm sore i'm thinking about thinking positive staying positive when everything's scattered ( Read more... ) -
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LISTEN youre goddamn far away you say muster i say mister blister ( Read more... ) -
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it's been looming for a while now well i can't always do exactly what you want i know i know i love you too but it just doesn't make sense for me to do what you want i should do about it go to the west and think about it, not too far, but i'll take the money and run and i'll see you from the other side, really this is hard and it isn't getting any ( Read more... ) -
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aba this wasn't fire fire in the hall the bombs that fall thew thri fremistostle i went to your funeral yesterday did you yeah i loved it it was a laugh ter laughter isn't becoming of you and you masturbated at my funeral i saw yu you stirets believe that when i'm watching i see moths in the wandapan all around the windowpane is she over on Cook by ( Read more... )