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karissa
karissa
the rotten bananas remain on the hook, browning and sagging, dispensing a putrid odor into the room of spoiled sweetness. the small patches of burnt yellow become overtaken with dark brown, like a disease, spreading faster and faster the tough, impenatrable skin slowly decays into a soft, mushy clump that although, is penetrable, is undesirable.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
Nobody Wants an Old Banana
to remembering why i love myself to taking care of myself today to finding happiness today to going outside to getting out of bed before noon
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
cheers, to myself
there is just so much to do now and later and then and before and should-have's and wishes where does one start?
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
anxiety