"Half a pack of cigarettes
mostly broken or bent.
I think of cancer as I put one to my
cracked lips that long to slake this..."Hangman (my anathema) "The sweetest symptoms of stupidity are lies embed themselves in crevices behind your eyes Half awake you'd stagger twenty flights a night to hurl yourself headlong from heavens lofty heights..."In Mourning For The Stillborn "No pictures no prize no truth we couldn't talk about it No time for goodbye's all good baby's go to heaven..."|
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