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Aug 2014
Not sleeping.
Got a full day tomorrow,
whatever,
**** it.
Awake.
Everything is cold
and sore.
My head is a rocket
that explodes in the air,
but it's just sizzling and
sparks for now.
Austin Heath
Written by
Austin Heath  Cleveland, OH
(Cleveland, OH)   
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