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I recognize the place that place inside loathsome & suffocating I see the lost look in your eyes watery red glassy I watch the feigned joviality and sense the aching loneliness it tries to disguise... I know the self-hatred brings a death sentence   lingering tortuous death with conviction that it is all that is deserved...you place yourself on death row and wait inside the bottle ...
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 11:57 AM UTC
Through the Glass
I recognize the place that place inside loathsome & suffocating I see the lost look in your eyes watery red glassy I watch the feigned joviality and sense the aching loneliness it tries to disguise... I know the self-hatred brings a death sentence   lingering tortuous death with conviction that it is all that is deserved...you place yourself on death row and wait inside the bottle ...
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 11:57 AM UTC
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