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Dec 2012
My homework is done
But my mind won't go numb
It's pulsing with words and writhing with consonants
I can't seem to keep my fingers from this keyboard
I have nothing to say
And no reason to at all
But still the spastic ******* on these moist keys continues
I don't know. I don't like it, but I can't stop.
Harlow
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Harlow
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   Patricia Drake
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