Transcendin' Shit Daily.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
is just like me on the shoulder
trying to peer around the foggy rainy corner
trying to weigh my present
on a scale not yet born
and getting hit by a car.
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I'm willing to choke swallowing some rope
These hands are whipped
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