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Im so high and drunk so I can avoid my problems and in the haze of oblivion I wrote this ...
A Poem: Small I feel Tiny like a bug Hurt I feel Even in my bed Not snug Pain that comes Pain in my brain People They play The cruellest of games Friends I have When sleep Draws near But when I wake All that’s left is fear A looser In life A lost game that’s internal I don’t care cause I have livejournal Last edited by feral cat; 09-15-2004 at 10:21 AM.
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...  If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be
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... If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be
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Actually it’s a pastiche formed from a myriad of online journal stereotypes, thus mocking only the image those individuals perceive they project!
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... If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be
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