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dare I? be your ***** whatever you like director drives me to town asked if things slowed down when the other car hit (nope) most likely probing crises response capacity intellectual curiosity or genuine concern wager the former at 10:1 if they'd take bet I'm just like him I'm going to be him groomed flatly delivered jokes about a ***** test better received by coworkers "funny guy" who is this man at the keystroke? beached and bleached disco **** same old heady glazed blue-grey stormy reminiscent of bucolic childhood splendor when was good and town was endless that never really existed on a barren rock "many of you look changed, somehow older..." pause for suspense "and some look exactly the same" cue laughter and my irritation, salt rimmed with rage am I now jailer? (whispered) ***** indeed here now the gatekeeper open locked doors knowing will purge again no matter how movement restricted treadmill only, calorie burn gym restricted not equipped (won't talk) transfer to children's hospital before heart fails do it make a difference? displaced despair wash not over me instead cut through me starve binge sniff and smoke
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
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dare I? be your ***** whatever you like director drives me to town asked if things slowed down when the other car hit (nope) most likely probing crises response capacity intellectual curiosity or genuine concern wager the former at 10:1 if they'd take bet I'm just like him I'm going to be him groomed flatly delivered jokes about a ***** test better received by coworkers "funny guy" who is this man at the keystroke? beached and bleached disco **** same old heady glazed blue-grey stormy reminiscent of bucolic childhood splendor when was good and town was endless that never really existed on a barren rock "many of you look changed, somehow older..." pause for suspense "and some look exactly the same" cue laughter and my irritation, salt rimmed with rage am I now jailer? (whispered) ***** indeed here now the gatekeeper open locked doors knowing will purge again no matter how movement restricted treadmill only, calorie burn gym restricted not equipped (won't talk) transfer to children's hospital before heart fails do it make a difference? displaced despair wash not over me instead cut through me starve binge sniff and smoke
WhereDoIGoFromHereDorothy
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
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