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Malfunction

by TheOwlHoldsTheClock

how long will I drown in the blood from biting my own tongue? how long will the burn of alcohol  remind me of the lump in my throat the day I realized we would not work. that I would no longer work.
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Mar 22, 2015
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#suffering
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