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a mcvicar Aug 2018
Imperil shall be;
I fear months of fun-time will
Bite me in the ***
12.8.18 /  oooh here it comes
a mcvicar Aug 2018
ponder about our past
hornbook made of a rhino’s tear
in bed with dad… story time!
11.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
roads wind up and down
snake charmers layered them down
long ago, the concrete era
10.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
it's interesting
how i work the day after
moon shining on slaves
9.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
pale hairs shine in
the moonlight of massacre
wonder why it's bleak
8.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
took only a second
i recover the old girl
but i'm just smoking
6.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
running out of space
of languages and places
to rage at you again
5.8.18  /  not my best
a mcvicar Aug 2018
trash cans and stupid girls
pointless blue bridges only crash
humanity at its finest
4.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
pop the bubble. BURST
anger issues flap
in the wind, a lot
3.8.18
a mcvicar Aug 2018
i have forgotten
but sometimes i wonder
what remember means
2.8.18
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