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May 2016
don't think
i. don't. know.
i'm not saying anything n€₩
all the me'ta'ph'''ors
i've o\ver\us\\ed
somanywords
still st _ uc _ k in my throat
what you left me
^wasn't^ better^
than lick>>ing >>pavement
chokingonwhatitmeant
the end~less~hol~low
{a truth} so deceiving
i spend. my. hours.
chewing》through 》》it
whatijustcan't
seem to SwaLLoW
TreadingWater
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TreadingWater  CA
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