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Good Kid Medicine

by SpaceMutie

Swallow your 'good kid' medicine, drink up the black sludge oozing off of a rusted spoon, stride in straight rows from beginning to end, never let your feet stray from trodden asphalt. Scoop your brains out of your head, accept that your empty skull rattles in a heavy breeze, waltz around burning coals on ash heels, laugh while smoke and flame licks soft skin. Ahahahaha hahaha haha ha... Ha?
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Written by
SpaceMutie
American
Published
Feb 22, 2017
Time
1m
Tags
#acceptance#rebellion#discomfort#medicine
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