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Sep 2016
There is no love for me here
no need of the space I take
I think
tonight
I'll turn Bowie loud
and strangle myself with these head phones.
I have searched so long and so hard and there is no point.
there is no point.
nobody wants me.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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