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The Carrot
Sometimes I think about
blowing my brains out.
I entertain the thought
until it brings me to the
part where I survive.
Yikes.
Some fates are worse
than death so I guess
it's time to get ready
for the day.
Yay.
blowing my brains out.
I entertain the thought
until it brings me to the
part where I survive.
Yikes.
Some fates are worse
than death so I guess
it's time to get ready
for the day.
Yay.
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