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Feb 2015
lazy and listless
frumpy and bumpy
   and tired
it takes my all to slip on a pair of jeans
   depressed?
i don't think so
uninterested...more like it
    unimpressed
      bored
         and tired
sleepy tired
tired of the monotony of things
   tired of the same old faces
and the same old voices
talking about the same old ****

UGH!

*"...there must be some kind of way out of here..."
changed the ending with a bow to hendrix.
i don't want to be saved, i'll save myself.
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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