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Aug 2013
i wish for you
as much as i do
for immediate
dementia
and every time
i forget
how to function
because of you
is much-welcomed
amnesia

i am a medical
condition
you're the medical
procedure

when the time
comes for them
to pronounce
the time
of my death
i just wish
it would be
at the very least
a minute ahead
of yours

tell me what
on this earth
or any given
universe isn't
a disease
and its very
same cure
in every sense
of those words
you can never have too much cheese. now bleed into this ***, the pasta's almost done.
壱原侑子
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