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everything i do: shit. out of place, like a culinary genius trying to take out that tumor in your brain he can’t____i can’t -won’t- even try anymore: writing. there is no point; there isn’t now there wasn’t then
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 2:56 AM UTC
out of place
everything i do: shit. out of place, like a culinary genius trying to take out that tumor in your brain he can’t____i can’t -won’t- even try anymore: writing. there is no point; there isn’t now there wasn’t then
andy-fletcher
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 2:56 AM UTC
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