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[aid] => mick
[title] => 40 Yard Stare
[time] => 2015-10-14 02:00:18
[hometext] => another small piece that belongs in psycho manifesto! my life was so different then
[bodytext] => 40 Yard Stare
orig (906) poetry
10/15
By: D.L.Brown
aka
$tr8 $av
Wikkid Rich
Wires crossed
all wrong
bulbs burnt out
blown fuses
burnt smell in
the air
Da#n Heart on
Sleeve again
It still isn't fully
repaired from the
last time I choose
to wear it out there.
Considering going out
on A
-Date=
To the Fair
Me?!
actually going
somewhere
Instead of
locking down
within 4 walls
blowing thick
clouds into the air
Stuck
Pipe Drunk,
eyes like
dinner plates,
Doing the 40 Yard Stare...
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