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alalala.

i hit my head. :( i've got a bump the size of mount everest on my noggin now. stoopid falling pens.

boo.

keeeeppp trying to put her back together againnnn
like all the kings horses, and all the kings men
but there's nothing thereeeee
just youuuu and himmmm
working over a corpse.

HAHA. such an evil poem. cackle.

baby you are the weapon i choose.

birds of a feather flock together.