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by @unlife

everyone is a fucking poet and that's why nobody is a fucking poet sit behind LCD safety lie to me pretend you're deeper than your god meant for you to be subsequently innocuous puttin the ob in obnoxious i sick, you sick, we sick of us of this shed a tear and gut ya wrist
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