Saturday, December 13, 2014

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I'm like a fucking child
  who can't sleep or grow.
 I beg whores to bring me sugar.
   Everything I do is practiced idiocy.
 I can't eat my lemons sour.
   More than play, I work at death,
      sorely and tirelessly, being
         begged from within
                             to fall down.

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