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Zero zip tied my mind and threw me in the basement for a week to rot
Three he thought in theory was a mighty fine number
Freedom or was that a smoking 45 caliber in our hand
Uncontrolled burning leaves soot, the price of life varies during the summer and winter months
Hollow ivory cheeks
June strapped me to the chair and shocked me with car jumper cables
Have you been to L.A. ?
25: the crushed velvet theater and emotions firing as fully automatic assault weapons into crowded sidewalk salutations
Love is withdrawal’s on the cold tile bathroom floor after drinking all night
Star-snatcher, bareback-rider of the rays!
perpetuation of a feeling not forced but coveted
Today is affection
Destroy me by cremation, i beg of you observatory of 47′
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