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yours is a vengeful god too old for some benevolent dictating even on good days, beard scratchy like steel wool and wishing it all went down easier. he's raising hailstorms in little-known third world nations with each cold and stubbed toe. came home friday night hammered, and with a whole new point of view, he said: "i don't wanna forgive you not because it's hard (it's not) it's so **** easy it's a cheap trick." flicked the cig at the ashtray and missed. he stopped loving you just like that on a day that smelled like gasoline, while in the midwest the droughts went on, and on, decided that what he gives is what he wants to take.
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Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
divine intervention
yours is a vengeful god too old for some benevolent dictating even on good days, beard scratchy like steel wool and wishing it all went down easier. he's raising hailstorms in little-known third world nations with each cold and stubbed toe. came home friday night hammered, and with a whole new point of view, he said: "i don't wanna forgive you not because it's hard (it's not) it's so **** easy it's a cheap trick." flicked the cig at the ashtray and missed. he stopped loving you just like that on a day that smelled like gasoline, while in the midwest the droughts went on, and on, decided that what he gives is what he wants to take.
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Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
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