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Arcassin B Jan 2015
By Arcassin Burnham


Depressed as ****,
Should I drink this henny?
Down to the third bottle,
Baby trust me I had plenty,
And even though I'm feeling pretty ******,
There was no need for unessasary self pity,
It leaks from the cavities of he devils teeth,
While reminiscing distant memories.
It makes it worse huh?

— The End —