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well that makes me happy. time to work i guess.

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I kicked myself in the head.
It hurt.

I have an orange for you.
Crazy.

Wondering where will went when we wallowed without watching
Lying, laying, la la lost, lonely, look
Fuck it

Whistling
Ruffled, rinsed, wretched, retching
Blue blue blue grey
I stayed inside all day today.

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Three Words

Chesterfield King.
Over and again.
Am I ready for again?
Ready for a new 'you'
?

Feel a chill you're a thrill up the hill if I spill whom to kill? me I will.

It would.
Enigmatic, post-Socratic fallacies and travesties and optimistic realism but then

Here.
Circular spinning round I

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i think this will be m last entry of this journal. i dont feel like i can get anything positive out of posting my feelings for the world to see. i may continue posting poems of mine or from others or song lyrics i really like.

cheers,
kyle.