glass, never half empty, thirst never ending. insults spewed unfortunately. profanity laced nastiness at its best…
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jigsaw puzzle like visions of symbols, crazily waving flags, demanding justice. for who?…
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first thing, making coffee. I’ve been waiting for you….
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so they assumed they had won, got me down for one half of one second. I suppose it’s true, not impressed, it’ll take more than that….cheers…
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it’s life, the bad part..be still inside, remember last time. losing everything inside your mind? I recall it really well, only time will tell….
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sitting in the hospital, waiting for news. keeps me from thinking, writing too. don’t trust my judgment, I need a drink, maybe two….
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Dylan….
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mix it up, shake it around. best ingredients, from a far off town. served up on a paper plate, man I tell you, that’s what’s great….
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Miss James rattles my mind, makes me insane. No one ever sang the blues like you, you shake me up, it’s true. One of a kind, I love you…..
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crime free, absent hostility….
Escape Reality 