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Wednesday, March 10
red, gold, I told
so I update this almost every single day for you
I begin to hate you for your face, not just the things you do
go tell him how my wrist is sore from pulling at your insides all night
nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you
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where is my mind
had my doubts
I said "why the hell not"
(Click.)
jar of honey
don't get so uptight
red, gold, I told
coming down
no reason to grieve
"you're a rat in a maze"
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