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I shake and I tremble just trying to get my thoughts in an order that works; trying to get them to assemble in a way that makes them easier to understand; left, right, centre, nothing is fixed; so, the only thing left is to leave the thoughts, make them go away for a while; drink, **** smoke, thinking is painful, numb the ******* pain for a while
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
nerves
I shake and I tremble just trying to get my thoughts in an order that works; trying to get them to assemble in a way that makes them easier to understand; left, right, centre, nothing is fixed; so, the only thing left is to leave the thoughts, make them go away for a while; drink, **** smoke, thinking is painful, numb the ******* pain for a while
bukowski
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
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