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I’ve been squeezing moose all over my body in an attempt To give it more volume Which is to say I was trying to give my life more depth When you’re finished reading astronomy you’ll end up Throwing oranges at pedestrians because **** it, Earth is Meaningless and everyone needs to cheer up **** it because being content is the hardest Thing you can possibly do Which is to say throwing oranges at people is the hardest Thing to do without getting your *** kicked **** it because when an orange concentrates hard enough it becomes juice And if I concentrate hard enough I **** myself Which is to say I need to have a seat and calm down— Enjoy this cigarette while it lasts I am no longer able to print Handle-With-Care labeling And tape it to my body like someone who actually believes that works While the sun laughs and harasses me with oranges all day **** it, there’s too much moose and I’m wearing a white shirt.
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
**** It
I’ve been squeezing moose all over my body in an attempt To give it more volume Which is to say I was trying to give my life more depth When you’re finished reading astronomy you’ll end up Throwing oranges at pedestrians because **** it, Earth is Meaningless and everyone needs to cheer up **** it because being content is the hardest Thing you can possibly do Which is to say throwing oranges at people is the hardest Thing to do without getting your *** kicked **** it because when an orange concentrates hard enough it becomes juice And if I concentrate hard enough I **** myself Which is to say I need to have a seat and calm down— Enjoy this cigarette while it lasts I am no longer able to print Handle-With-Care labeling And tape it to my body like someone who actually believes that works While the sun laughs and harasses me with oranges all day **** it, there’s too much moose and I’m wearing a white shirt.
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
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