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I am bleeding words onto the floor Spattered puddles And random pools In patterns that make no sense None At all Because I have no cuts No wounds that issue forth It is simply nonsense And nothing more Because I have gone..... Well, you know.
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
Batshit crazy
I am bleeding words onto the floor Spattered puddles And random pools In patterns that make no sense None At all Because I have no cuts No wounds that issue forth It is simply nonsense And nothing more Because I have gone..... Well, you know.
Day 5 no smoking. Stacey told me that I am batshit crazy and not fit for human companionship today. My wife agreed and they both left. Now I have no one to throw pens at. ****
james-jarrett
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
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