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Fucking Crickets
i can hear them now
taunting me, haunting me.
like some wretched trickster
chirping and laughing.
keeping me awake all night
shadowed and invisible.
i wish i could kill them all
and enjoy the silence.
taunting me, haunting me.
like some wretched trickster
chirping and laughing.
keeping me awake all night
shadowed and invisible.
i wish i could kill them all
and enjoy the silence.
Published 18th Sep 2013
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18th Sep 2013 7:56am
lmao...
Those fucking Crickets.
I feel you Dude.
I wish to do the same.
Darker
Those fucking Crickets.
I feel you Dude.
I wish to do the same.
Darker
19th Sep 2013 3:59am
18th Sep 2013 11:20am
They actually taste pretty good - dried and cured with sea salt & vinegar ... bug popcorn.
cool funny ink
LSP
cool funny ink
LSP
19th Sep 2013 4:00am
18th Sep 2013 2:06pm
Ew...just the thought of that gives me the chills. If you were here...and you went in the barn at my house, as soon as you open the doors and the light comes in..they scatter like cockroaches, lol. I pray you don't live in the country :) Great write thou!
19th Sep 2013 4:00am
Anonymous
18th Sep 2013 3:11pm
I hear them now, little suckers!!!!
19th Sep 2013 4:01am
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