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I am a panoply Of all things inane My mind is half gone And my dreams Are a mess of the dead I'm probably concussed And I can't feel my legs So let's go steal Greenland To wash away the pain
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Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 11:54 AM UTC
Stealing Greenland
I am a panoply Of all things inane My mind is half gone And my dreams Are a mess of the dead I'm probably concussed And I can't feel my legs So let's go steal Greenland To wash away the pain
This is really bad. I was listening to stuff about Trump in the news, and then I slammed my head into a wall, so... yeah. Now this exists, and it's bad, and I probably shouldn't post it.
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019 at 11:54 AM UTC
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