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I take a cigarette lighter to my family,, Heat up the spoon I'm fed from, And smell the muddy waters. It's the intravenous extraction of the little love I have left.
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:06 PM UTC
Muddy waters
I take a cigarette lighter to my family,, Heat up the spoon I'm fed from, And smell the muddy waters. It's the intravenous extraction of the little love I have left.
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:06 PM UTC
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