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That Place That Reeks
If you took everything I cared for
and put it in a room on the floor,
you would probably only need
a closet, dank and small, where rats feed
on the rotting remains of the other shit
I threw in there and then forgot about it.
The point is, if you throw it in a closet,
you don't really give a flying fuck about it,
that's why you threw that useless shit in there
in the first place. Cause you don't really fuckin' care.
It's the shit you hold on to forever that really makes you
look back on and smile, no matter the shit you've been through.[/font]
and put it in a room on the floor,
you would probably only need
a closet, dank and small, where rats feed
on the rotting remains of the other shit
I threw in there and then forgot about it.
The point is, if you throw it in a closet,
you don't really give a flying fuck about it,
that's why you threw that useless shit in there
in the first place. Cause you don't really fuckin' care.
It's the shit you hold on to forever that really makes you
look back on and smile, no matter the shit you've been through.[/font]
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