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we want nothing to do with nothing to do grow up with me and ill grow up with you. my dear sweet childhood love who loves me left me here. by no fault of ours it just happened one day the fulcrum slipped the world swayed and slipped away from him in opaque rage and eyes wide open and paranoid venom and piercing humiliation and hallucination his ghost lingers in thick cannabis fog now and i'm a buddhist, by god by god god who left me here
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
For He Who Left Me Here
we want nothing to do with nothing to do grow up with me and ill grow up with you. my dear sweet childhood love who loves me left me here. by no fault of ours it just happened one day the fulcrum slipped the world swayed and slipped away from him in opaque rage and eyes wide open and paranoid venom and piercing humiliation and hallucination his ghost lingers in thick cannabis fog now and i'm a buddhist, by god by god god who left me here
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
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