I hate everything, Forever.
(Everything, dear, includes you)
I want none of it, never.
Give me a room without files
and a page without numbers.
Maybe the computer screen’s
glow wouldn’t be so harsh,
in the morning haze.
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 1:38 AM UTC
I hate everything, Forever.
(Everything, dear, includes you)
I want none of it, never.
Give me a room without files
and a page without numbers.
Maybe the computer screen’s
glow wouldn’t be so harsh,
in the morning haze.
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