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I haven't seen the sun for days. I missed it so much I forgot how much I hate it. You're like a cherub With its guts on the floor. Like the poppy and Its black venom. I tried to get tired, Now I'm out of steam. The engine crawls to its feet To sweat out my insomnia. Floral engagement. Married arrangement. Dystopian harpischord sings In my ear. I'll bottle your scent To make up for my Dopamine deficiency. My eyes are fossilized. Give me Suboxone with the Irish juice please.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 7:24 PM UTC
Heavy Waits, Lighter Habits
I haven't seen the sun for days. I missed it so much I forgot how much I hate it. You're like a cherub With its guts on the floor. Like the poppy and Its black venom. I tried to get tired, Now I'm out of steam. The engine crawls to its feet To sweat out my insomnia. Floral engagement. Married arrangement. Dystopian harpischord sings In my ear. I'll bottle your scent To make up for my Dopamine deficiency. My eyes are fossilized. Give me Suboxone with the Irish juice please.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 7:24 PM UTC
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