The boy's best friend is a talking dog
Day 745
The fleas grew today. They were bigger, I know it. they were bigger than before they were.
i felt another hair fal from my head. that was 4,378 hairs that had fallen. From my head
The bleeding will never stop but I can't wait for it to start everyday. At 3:45 which is what the clock on the wall said all day. I sit here and I sit here
Flash again? No no flash. The flash was gone. 745 days, 748 maybe? I would kill myself if I didn't know the days. Or idf I could
Please forgive me. Please never do it. Don't push anymore buttons. No flash flash flash flash flash
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
And then there was rain, and townhouses, and formosa and so on and so forth
And now I am here and tired.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis