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If obligation is a sin I am such a fashionable writer I am Bukowski My brain swims in chemicals and My legs swim in sheet My mouth moves subconsciously and My palms are always numb.
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Jul 19, 2011
Jul 19, 2011 at 9:24 PM UTC
July Seventeenth, 'Eleven
If obligation is a sin I am such a fashionable writer I am Bukowski My brain swims in chemicals and My legs swim in sheet My mouth moves subconsciously and My palms are always numb.
hana-grace-wiebe
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Jul 19, 2011
Jul 19, 2011 at 9:24 PM UTC
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