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shattering walls with great say it from your chest waves of vocal vibrations vibrating down the handle of aluminum baseball bats which bounce uselessly off the brick wall walled in the school building building up little Timmy's confidence confident that he will do what they want wanting to see what's over the hill hills which rocks only make half way up downtown a young girl does a wheelie on a bicycle riding around in circles "Mommy You're not watching" so mommy's not watching the box cutters and matches and we make one **** of a mess messed up on the couch holding barely to consciousness conscious of the fact that it's the combination of **** and alcohol that's making the room spin like this swallow a cup of fire fire the demons from out the mouth for each stream of ***** forgotten about and we'll be happy when you're happy to let us be something but happy
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 9:02 AM UTC
A.D.D. Stream of Consciousness
shattering walls with great say it from your chest waves of vocal vibrations vibrating down the handle of aluminum baseball bats which bounce uselessly off the brick wall walled in the school building building up little Timmy's confidence confident that he will do what they want wanting to see what's over the hill hills which rocks only make half way up downtown a young girl does a wheelie on a bicycle riding around in circles "Mommy You're not watching" so mommy's not watching the box cutters and matches and we make one **** of a mess messed up on the couch holding barely to consciousness conscious of the fact that it's the combination of **** and alcohol that's making the room spin like this swallow a cup of fire fire the demons from out the mouth for each stream of ***** forgotten about and we'll be happy when you're happy to let us be something but happy
harry-j-baxter
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 9:02 AM UTC
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