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Drip, drip, drip one after the other, the build up no sewage system in which to leak mind becomes a cess pool am I so bad, trifle yes to bring down such wrath in the raindrops drip, drip, drip overwhelming more depth for a fractured mind sobs seek the drainage pipes seep into the darkness no tunnels here to catch the incoming flood
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Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
Why Is there Never A Sewage System
Drip, drip, drip one after the other, the build up no sewage system in which to leak mind becomes a cess pool am I so bad, trifle yes to bring down such wrath in the raindrops drip, drip, drip overwhelming more depth for a fractured mind sobs seek the drainage pipes seep into the darkness no tunnels here to catch the incoming flood
Chenoah
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37/F/American
Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
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