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Jun 2017
I don't need any more new friends.
They just help keep my monsters fed.

I don't need any more new friends.
The females lay forgotten in my bed.

I don't need any more new friends.
I am exhausted from digging their graves.

Let it be known that in the end
The demons were always my favored friends.
Branden Youngs
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Branden Youngs  Sad City, WA
(Sad City, WA)   
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