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Lately, I've been disassembled, Rest assured... in shambles. And my minds been sliding About the tasteless hardwood floors, Collecting delicacies unknown to sadnesses. It's been a while since I've tried to drown, But I think on the corner of the kitchen And lounge-room floors, My mind found something Worth living for... How ever subconscious it may remain.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 8:15 AM UTC
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Lately, I've been disassembled, Rest assured... in shambles. And my minds been sliding About the tasteless hardwood floors, Collecting delicacies unknown to sadnesses. It's been a while since I've tried to drown, But I think on the corner of the kitchen And lounge-room floors, My mind found something Worth living for... How ever subconscious it may remain.
Down and out for the long run.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 8:15 AM UTC
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