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abe.
knots twisted tight.
veins swell
2ams enterainment for 2 cats and the paint on the wall.
chemicals swim with the blood working on a resolve.
pain reaps its reward.
thoughts collide, the test dummy is real.
the statue dad won of " the thinker " is all I can remember, fake copper with a meaningless award.
like abes statue sitting in DC, except my head is bowed down, like a fighter on the floor.
im trying so hard, this isnt funny anymore.
is that a mouse in the wall, no.....its in my head
go away i beg.
mercy, who the hell is mercy, im not begging to anyone or anything made up or real.
the lords bountiful untruths make it worse
we are really alone.
i own this.
veins swell
2ams enterainment for 2 cats and the paint on the wall.
chemicals swim with the blood working on a resolve.
pain reaps its reward.
thoughts collide, the test dummy is real.
the statue dad won of " the thinker " is all I can remember, fake copper with a meaningless award.
like abes statue sitting in DC, except my head is bowed down, like a fighter on the floor.
im trying so hard, this isnt funny anymore.
is that a mouse in the wall, no.....its in my head
go away i beg.
mercy, who the hell is mercy, im not begging to anyone or anything made up or real.
the lords bountiful untruths make it worse
we are really alone.
i own this.
Published 9th Jul 2016
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