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I want to be a substance abuser. I want the vapidity of my own words to evaporate. I want the void to rev itself up, and spin itself into a voracious tornado. I want to extinguish the emptiness with this epitaph. I want language to bend to my will, leaning and looming as an entity of entirety. If I should be so lucky, I hope to die of an overdose. -LP
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 9:29 AM UTC
Substance Abuser
I want to be a substance abuser. I want the vapidity of my own words to evaporate. I want the void to rev itself up, and spin itself into a voracious tornado. I want to extinguish the emptiness with this epitaph. I want language to bend to my will, leaning and looming as an entity of entirety. If I should be so lucky, I hope to die of an overdose. -LP
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 9:29 AM UTC
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