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lester-bangs
American After striving in obscurity for decades, Lester Bangs still can't get published to save his worthless life. Even his High School newspaper didn't want his work. What a schmuck. He may as well just give up and move back in with his parents.
Mental halitosis My mind stinks Because I can't scrape off memories of you. Trepanation is the only solution Drill out my old life And stuff it full of molded silver Then my thoughts Will sparkle In the soft sunlight Of forgetting.
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Mar 30, 2012
Mar 30, 2012 at 3:31 PM UTC
Floss-stam
Peeing on myself In public Is the excuse I use As to why I can't meet your gaze. Don't come any closer You don't want this on your shoes Just hand me a tissue And walk away. Again.
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Mar 30, 2012
Mar 30, 2012 at 11:27 AM UTC
Trickle Down
Jumping, jumping, jumping My feet leave the groud Trying to stay grounded Like a stag that keeps bumping Their head On a tree While I sit on the branches Reaching out to catch your dreams But I know I'm only dreaming And there are no second chances Just the knowledge that you're gone
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Mar 30, 2012
Mar 30, 2012 at 11:12 AM UTC
Pasty Faces