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Sep 2015
to all the
liars
critics
bigots
politicians
false prophets
abandoners
abusers
psychiatrists
conservative radio show hosts
self-proclaimed deities
and traitors,

go to hell.
(please and thank you.)
also dedicated to the boy who gave me his phone number and wanted me to be his girlfriend in first grade. i promise i'll call you someday, sam.
Written by
baby bukowski  nowhere in particular
(nowhere in particular)   
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