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Apr 2012
How is it that ***** Wonka's factory
Is suddenly my little shop of horrors?
I was overwhelmed with excitement at first
Mmm honey, you taste so sweet
But too much is never good
Walking through wonderland
I began to realize there was so much excitement
I wanted everything
And I got everything
Everything
That word sticks like butterscotch
Everything that was good
Everything that was bad
I couldn't handle all of it
And the wonderful things
In the dark, towered over me
Intimidating I thought
My dreams had become nightmares
I'd fallen for candy's trick
And now I'm stuck knee deep in honey
Don't stretch yourself too thing. You become prone to mental breakdowns and anti-socialism and possible insanity.... Not sure where on that scale I'm at right now but I'm living the psychotic hermit life studying and practicing music and sports and dealing with family and friends
elle
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   Margrett Gold, --- and mads
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