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HahA

Haa a ah ha ha
    chuckles to self
what the f did you expect? Like times would change outcome? Like life changes us? Like we change life...you know that's right
  but stuck; the rut..bust nut and move on then. That's what she told them. It works....
for them

      bahaa ha whaaaa
she was laughing but it turned to crying
inside felt like dying
   pictures of ways to make it end
  just ideas
                                      Don't Let Them Win

Stop
  wait a minute
                            This shit is too deep.
I;m trying just to let it sink in. Yes. you guessed. The beats again.
              Fool at it.
Not politico correct
                        BEst remind self what the addict forgets...the remnants....of what matters. Because,
what does?

MOst don't understand me and I get that. Ha. I don't understand myself. but I know when it's dark and the noise has reduced to murmurs. loneliness is a biotch on a dark horse chasing way to battle my consciousness; my ever thought. like after thought. after I thought about what I was thinking. I let it rain. No
not like money. Not like salute to destitute.
 I know what I mean
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