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Aug 2014
Integrate
Simulate
Postulate
Irritate to imitate

Grind stimulants
into my bones and
teeth after making
sure that they
are okay

Imagine the universe
Constituted by my hatred
Space and time running
backwards and beneath

Stuck at an in-between
Bitten nails and
Bloodshot eyes
Never express your suffering

Your sins are forgiven
Upcoming lyrics to a release by a band I'm in, transientinbarcelona.bandcamp.com
Joe Satkowski
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Joe Satkowski  United States
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