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Feb 2014
This cold day of snow
seemed fun at first, now it blows.
I'm bored, got nothing to do
taught myself binary, 10110 is 22.
I have an essay I need to rewrite
typing this up brings me more delight.
have a slight headache, I'm buzzy with sleep.
Where's the sanity I've been trying to keep?
KILLME
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KILLME  Philadelphia, PA
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