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Wednesday, 5 March 2014
THIS BROKE ME
i'd get royalgod-blasted like it was a political statement a short drink in each hand out somewhere awful with no character or vibe than i noticed tho everyone else seemed happy enough and this made them seem stupid to me so i'd always have a bottle at home to sip and sup and hold to the light with jesuswonder in my eyes so fucking pleased to be alone at last and i'd write accelerated whitefire down one eye shut before dawn said DUDE! and burst out all clean and bright and for someone else now the fire is a pilot light at the top of my spine and dawn just nods a knowing HELLO
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