rack to break, but I'm alive & this isn't a game. pour'd turpentine on it set ablaze, ABLAZE! patience is thin ice we melt.
there is no 'tomorrow', nor 'forever', just
NEVER.
fat chance. I used to be lucky. and used to never does a nothin' for now. no clovers in my gaze. no spark
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