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terror is a friend a close one the kind of friend kind enough to warm me away from the things that might **** me like places where people are real people not rotgut drunks stuck in the mud like me the real people are the nightmare without them i wouldn't see what i don't have or can't have or shouldn't have but the terror keeps me safe drink up it says then maybe the real people might get blurry and look more like me then i can pretend that i am them that is what the terror can abide
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Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 5:35 PM UTC
terror
terror is a friend a close one the kind of friend kind enough to warm me away from the things that might **** me like places where people are real people not rotgut drunks stuck in the mud like me the real people are the nightmare without them i wouldn't see what i don't have or can't have or shouldn't have but the terror keeps me safe drink up it says then maybe the real people might get blurry and look more like me then i can pretend that i am them that is what the terror can abide
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Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 5:35 PM UTC
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