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The guy Always on the lookout for evidence. Death Time What's it about? Nobody knows And the guy knows "You're lucky" is true But what the **** is going on? I don't want to rest in peace. I want to live in strength. ****** A fool Categorizing life in my own dumb irrelevant categories. Like a fool. But I LOVE it all. Be grateful alive. Feel sensations, I get all that. But I must note this terror and dread of death Such a part of my experience.
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 4:57 AM UTC
Bummed Out Swallowing the Soup (only thing on the menu)
The guy Always on the lookout for evidence. Death Time What's it about? Nobody knows And the guy knows "You're lucky" is true But what the **** is going on? I don't want to rest in peace. I want to live in strength. ****** A fool Categorizing life in my own dumb irrelevant categories. Like a fool. But I LOVE it all. Be grateful alive. Feel sensations, I get all that. But I must note this terror and dread of death Such a part of my experience.
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 4:57 AM UTC
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