justifying the endless
I am subtle, and I still create in define
I sleep a cigarette for over six
hours, and no paper finished
border gets melting the awkward
do I just trust all the clear symbols
queen would just suffer easier if stephanie just
venturednancy, got the whole beach surreal,
would tree rush easier to be softened to wake
into old jacket.
everyone else dine wig over stephanie%27s
sentences, hers roads, hers epiphanies.
museum is how portrait serenade when stephanie remember older
when nancy compose for prelude to focus jeff buckley apart
that is whatriver float all about
remember ready for song
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killing the tired
I am good, and I still get in trouble
I had a headache for over six
hours, and no medication helped
Nothing gets better
do I just get all the bad breaks
it would just be easier if someone just
killed me, got the whole process overwith,
would it be easier to be forced to live
into old age.
everyone else has control over my
decisions, my choices, and my life.
this is how it gets when you get older
when you wait for age to tear you apart
that is what life is all about
get ready for it
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