MY BABY |
le verdad de la nada, que inventamos dia a dia |
an answer of who sent me here |
my girlfriend |
fuck |
Andrew |
My princess to come |
Nothing |
nothing |
if not the whole thing, perhaps a wee bit of enlightenment |
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PICKING MY NOSE |
cleaning my piercing, its kinda bleeding. |
life, the way its supposed to be for me |
being with her |
shit |
Singing! |
scrubbing my slippers |
Getting Jazersized |
making this site |
looking through a glass - darkly...but still searching |
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IT WILL |
la verdad nunca llegara. eso ya lo se. i love it that way. |
its happeniin g alreday aint the the shit? |
cry |
diu |
.. death! |
I'll catch a bus downtown. |
Nada |
I'll shrug |
life is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing |
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