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Apr 2014
I'm starting to see things differently

No anger, no sadness, no joy

but rather, a cold feeling, sure, it makes sense

brrrrr

as I lay myself down shivering, shaking

brrrrr

Where'd you go, huh?...

brrrr

Not doing so well

brrrr

Break the ice already. Just shatter it.
Stop doing this, just be real.
The decision in the end does not matter.
This fuckery going on right now though.

brrrr

whatever.

Expect laughter, if you've become what you've despised.

Expect much, much, much, much, much, much, much, much, much, much laughter.

so cold.
**better start the fire
Devon John Farkas
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