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Jul 2012
Life's like
a
twelve step program
of **** eating.

Then you get to wash
it all down
with punch
&Β Β then you,
die.

Love is just a pigment
of a colour
we can never get in our hair.
No matter how many times we try
dying it.

You should have just gotten the abortion.
Wudda made this a whole lot easier.
Sacrelicious
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Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
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