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Sacrelicious
Poems
May 2012
Sorry, For Spiking The Punch.
I'm kind of like neon darkness.
Black is the new
everything
&
everyone,
shares the same
lucid,
translucent,
illuminate
dead-day-dreams.
Sorry, for
spiking the punch.
But it isn't a party
until someone passes out.
Find the weakest link.
**** em' up
&
leave them behind
to die.
Dried up
on the side of the
road.
A hit & run
on the highway home.
Sometimes, you have to
strip
down,
down,
down.
to the
lowest
of
places
just to break yourself even.
</3
**** gets better.
<3
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31/M/Hell
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