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The wick upends wax, string,                                             flame coating my arm and my sinuses are                     corrupted                          am I in pain? Or am I just on fire? ridiculous how everything (and I mean EVERYTHING) is on fire                        flaming fake man,  scarecrow out of house, out of mind                                         Colder than moon rays or hatred or soft                                                          refrigerator hands colder than the liquid I pour on my face to wake me up for the world colder than hungry                            colder than resting on my porch alone                                                 singing: "ooooooooooo"
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May 8, 2011
May 8, 2011 at 10:10 AM UTC
Alone and Fridgid Candlewax
The wick upends wax, string,                                             flame coating my arm and my sinuses are                     corrupted                          am I in pain? Or am I just on fire? ridiculous how everything (and I mean EVERYTHING) is on fire                        flaming fake man,  scarecrow out of house, out of mind                                         Colder than moon rays or hatred or soft                                                          refrigerator hands colder than the liquid I pour on my face to wake me up for the world colder than hungry                            colder than resting on my porch alone                                                 singing: "ooooooooooo"
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May 8, 2011
May 8, 2011 at 10:10 AM UTC
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