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Nov 08, 2005 10:58

I'm craving.... something.

A primal tug in a hungry mind.

I don't think it's nicotine, I'm chain-smoking and dipping like a madman.
I don't think it's food, because, well, I can't find anything that I want to eat anyway.

I've had a hunger, for something, for some time now.
I just can't find it.

You should thank me for the Gravel in your guts, and the Spit in your eye, 'cause I'm the son of a bitch that took you to town.


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