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It's pointless Lying here all day Childish dreams A diet of Whiskey and Coke Cigarettes and **** Food just seems so unappealing Sometimes Other times I participate In a gluttonous ritual and eat everything at hand. It Makes Me Sick. Oh well though, Life goes on.
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 5:36 PM UTC
Life Goes On
It's pointless Lying here all day Childish dreams A diet of Whiskey and Coke Cigarettes and **** Food just seems so unappealing Sometimes Other times I participate In a gluttonous ritual and eat everything at hand. It Makes Me Sick. Oh well though, Life goes on.
mychael-loosearrow
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 5:36 PM UTC
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