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Jun 2016
Everything is so sweetly awful
I am sad for the dead and I am sad
For the living
It is so dark now with the sadness of people
We are the sickest of the breed;
Here you see this sky
This bridge
Empty spaces where people should be
Each mans hell is in a different place,
A circus of cheap and petty emotions
Threatening suicide in Deaths waiting room
Its not a nice world, we are all doomed!
But please have some cheer
There was never meant to be any clarity
The gods play no favourites
And the price of creation
Is never too high
All quotes from Bukowkis 'you get so alone at times it just makes sense' collaged together for something new.
It was a whim
Georgia Marginson-Swart
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Georgia Marginson-Swart  22/F/London
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