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A sad poetI must put down my pen / I use like a keyboard / so in that, F**K the restrictions

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Sep 8, 2011

Cold FireplaceHarsh dark windy winter / with bullets attacking like / dense metal words

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Sep 7, 2011

Wet PaintThis Bloody canvas, sprayed on rainbows / wasted paint, caught red handed / a stencil of your profile

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Aug 8, 2011

Teeth GrindingInject that myriad dose in my brain / don't tell me what it is / Shrapnel surprise is all i need

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Aug 8, 2011

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