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RHCP, my stomach aches i confuse what could be hunger with weakness. another long evening my last smoke went missing. my hand shakes violently. I haven't slept in days. I search for something. Will someone catch the paper I've shredded? My heart's blood spattered across sheepskin skin torn asunder hands clenched under the table Stop judging me and staring so critically stare lovingly into my eyes and notice my effortless elegance I lie when I say I don't want to be noticed.
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
Jaded
RHCP, my stomach aches i confuse what could be hunger with weakness. another long evening my last smoke went missing. my hand shakes violently. I haven't slept in days. I search for something. Will someone catch the paper I've shredded? My heart's blood spattered across sheepskin skin torn asunder hands clenched under the table Stop judging me and staring so critically stare lovingly into my eyes and notice my effortless elegance I lie when I say I don't want to be noticed.
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
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