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Yesterday, I died in my dream. I am still alive. Does that make any difference? What is my name? Who am I? Oh! I remember Isn't it determinism? Today I sleep well. Tomorrow I will... They don't need you.
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Jul 3, 2025
Jul 3, 2025 at 4:33 AM UTC
They Don't Need You
Losing control of the brighter things that sit and smirk at me as the twilight immerses itself in the faint glimmers of reality. Hold that fractured frigid shock to myself so tight it breaks and shatters vomiting sterilized pom poms laced with chocolate sticky kisses. Struck me, Lick me, Luck my humble circumstances as they dance on the roof of my mouth chilly strange deadly turns to muck in the shmuck at the corner of my brain. In one moment I’m there the next, I’m insane. Minutes switch by slowly as the natural drugs kick in enlightening my sense of well-ebbing stretches into a glass of string.
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
Dubious & Wilted