Not a crumb ingested today, but simply a diet of chemistry materials and caffeine for at breakfast, lunch and tea.
My body's a temple that's been the dumping ground of old junk
I feel like was a temple but is now full lf broken clocks that faintly ticks.
I lay there before bed, maddening thoughts toapple my restful position, either chaos or sleep will ensue, it just depends on which way the devil plays his hand.
****** , so the devil has played an ace,there wont be rest tonight.
Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 6:03 PM UTC
Not a crumb ingested today, but simply a diet of chemistry materials and caffeine for at breakfast, lunch and tea.
My body's a temple that's been the dumping ground of old junk
I feel like was a temple but is now full lf broken clocks that faintly ticks.
I lay there before bed, maddening thoughts toapple my restful position, either chaos or sleep will ensue, it just depends on which way the devil plays his hand.
****** , so the devil has played an ace,there wont be rest tonight.
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