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I am the ever sufferer. It's stupid, isn't it? Especially when I have seen the depths of other sorrow & suffering. But not tonight. Tonight I relish in drinking, In eating, And loving, And hating, And ******* up to, And becoming the ever sufferer. Put a stamp on my head. Put a brand on my body. Put a chip in my arm and coin me, Publish me, Feel me, Hear me, Be me. The ever sufferer.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
The Ever Sufferer
I am the ever sufferer. It's stupid, isn't it? Especially when I have seen the depths of other sorrow & suffering. But not tonight. Tonight I relish in drinking, In eating, And loving, And hating, And ******* up to, And becoming the ever sufferer. Put a stamp on my head. Put a brand on my body. Put a chip in my arm and coin me, Publish me, Feel me, Hear me, Be me. The ever sufferer.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
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