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[youcantquit_mb]

sometimes il be drunk as a goose
like tonight, like right now
and thats when my poetry becomes sharp as a beam of light
and i can focus my thoughts
and stars collide with small planets
which are no longer planets but small moons
and everyone wins
and i misplaced my lighter
im disapointed
everyone is diserting livejournal
but i cant
my words belong

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[wordrot]

haha
fucking traitors!

lj and i are nearly seven years strong.. *sniff*