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Jul 2014
you say I'm bitter
and I know I am
I'd just like to say
how wonderful it's been
feeling lesser
than everyone else
a forced inferiority
I would trade for hour-long
charlie horses
thanks for the lack of passion, boy
your apathy is especially becoming
yeah, my sarcasm's so thick
you could cut it with a knife
but let me stab our balloons first

-c.j.
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