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as the savage that am I, tear into the flesh of the weak and power- less my brow is furrowed. I carry razorblades in my pocket (just incase) I don’t want to hurt you but I can .it’s morning for whiskey in black coffee (two o’clock PM never tasted so good) but who wouldn’t if they cried until the sun came up? and then died. .but life never over turned a stone to find a key hole that fit your fingers without break- ing a couple b o n e s      to find nothing.
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 12:48 AM UTC
it won't work, even when it's there and you try, sometimes
as the savage that am I, tear into the flesh of the weak and power- less my brow is furrowed. I carry razorblades in my pocket (just incase) I don’t want to hurt you but I can .it’s morning for whiskey in black coffee (two o’clock PM never tasted so good) but who wouldn’t if they cried until the sun came up? and then died. .but life never over turned a stone to find a key hole that fit your fingers without break- ing a couple b o n e s      to find nothing.
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 12:48 AM UTC
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