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Sung epics from afar Half-shouted prayers nearby Cat's meows by the window and familiar howls by my bedside Jesus christ, won't you hear my cries? Shut all these noises, hush all these voices. I want none of these songs for these won't pacify me. I want none of the prayers for these won't save me. But please thank your father for introducing Joy Division, The Cure and Morrissey to me, for me. They're the best substitute to noose, knives and pills.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:20 AM UTC
Holy week noises
Sung epics from afar Half-shouted prayers nearby Cat's meows by the window and familiar howls by my bedside Jesus christ, won't you hear my cries? Shut all these noises, hush all these voices. I want none of these songs for these won't pacify me. I want none of the prayers for these won't save me. But please thank your father for introducing Joy Division, The Cure and Morrissey to me, for me. They're the best substitute to noose, knives and pills.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:20 AM UTC
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