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Andrew Bowden Jan 2013
What was I but

a bitter *****
a ******* fool
a snooty ****

beaten to death, bit by bit
Andrew Bowden Nov 2012
bitter *****.
She's cold, distant -- like the arctic
Andrew Bowden Nov 2012
change of season,
change of morning routine

fall: wake up, drink cider, think of you

winter: wake up, drink hot chocolate, think of you

spring: wake up, drink fruit juice, think of you

summer: wake up, drink sweet tea, think of you
What do you think? Too obvious/cliche?

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