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Aug 2015
i feel like ****
stress at the brim
impending doom
and existing doom
despotic foreshowing
terror subdued by ads
my body is tired
i am working
class and love
invading my interests
with flesh caught
between my teeth
no
there is no ruth
here
drink this
feel better?
pussy wept
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pussy wept
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   Mike Essig
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