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you have good days and bad ones mostly bad ones it feels like a good day:twisted smile dimples bright eyes crinkle golden hairs i want to touch you but a bad day curved over your long limbs as you stare blankly down and hunch over and you look so dead as you frown and your eyes are dead and you are dead.you’re ******* dead.a dead angry deer run over in the street.its eyes are still open and it stares out with hatred and resentment,it isn’t natural why are you so dead I still want to touch you
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Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
To Dennis
you have good days and bad ones mostly bad ones it feels like a good day:twisted smile dimples bright eyes crinkle golden hairs i want to touch you but a bad day curved over your long limbs as you stare blankly down and hunch over and you look so dead as you frown and your eyes are dead and you are dead.you’re ******* dead.a dead angry deer run over in the street.its eyes are still open and it stares out with hatred and resentment,it isn’t natural why are you so dead I still want to touch you
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Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC
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