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Deprivation? is that the word?

Deprivation? is that the word?

i think... i think... that i think

so scattered

20 hours in counting and i still can't sleep

my body cannot keep up

my mind fast



my eyes red

I have no skeleton

i am a meat sack





Stick Bugs and whiskey

A fair carnival in town

death is my real friend



"Haiku is easy

 This fucking simple look down

 Right Huh? 5 7 5"



straight think cant I tnac kniht thgiarts

Damn

Can i see

I'm not blind

i have eyes that see clearly

why do i feel like clouds

my mind in the clouds

i feel like rain

but that's not coming i have to look strong put up that facade



babbling babbling babbling scholar

so smart and up right yet dumb and broken

all that debt so he can get tissue for his shit

Irony? He cant afford irony!

Maybe "Airnay" Air is free

but not with that smoking addiction

soon breathing through a tube

at age 40 still in debt

laughter from the hypocrite masses

We are all shamefully stupid
Written by LeeMenke
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