"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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