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Full Circles
Contributed by
LevyMetal
on
Monday, 11th April 2005 @ 05:41:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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a missing incision this definite decisions keep tilling this treaded path. i keep my head low and wish for deep snow i might as well have a reason to stay. This is not the fire i kept inside before But a mortified panic that i need to let go of This is a shot of my best gin in a cup I keep running and tripping then stumbling back up. a missing circle of backbones and carpals stay inside your comfort zone. i keep my mouth closed your stupidty stains your own clothes i might as well find another way of communication. This is not the hate that ive tossed down before Or the towel i threw in when things got tipsy I stay obselete but bury my own mistakes I rake at the niave and sow the seeds.
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