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[wasteofflesh]

These words spew from me like bile from an abscess. A bunch of writing that has no place anywhere.
Whatever. Eat it you fucks.

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I reside in the hierarchy of insects.
Feeding on the top tier.
Today I saw my best friend.
I witnessed his insides depart his fragile frame.
His name was Martin, not that it matters now.
One minute you are the paragon of health and entomological virtue.
The next your brain is staining a one-inch spot on the grass. Funny.
I think I'll watch where I step.

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There is more reality in failure than anywhere else.
Do you try? Do you fail? No one is closer to a God than you.
Those who doubt your ambition can just get fucked.

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So ambiguous you are when your t-shirt melts into your abdomen.
Are you happy about your thirty dollar purchase now?
Get that grin off your face.
Stand up straight.
Don't let anyone see that you pose.
Watch your fucking posture.
How does it feel to be that close to Christ?
Do you have a song lyric for that?
I wonder.