first order of business: i'm clearing out my friends list. obvious people will not be removed, such as those i've been friends with for years, people i know in real life, people who actually talk to me, etc
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weird lyricy shit that i wrote in the confinement room (the big white room with padded walls) at the hospital: Shadow's staining up my bedsheets
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does anyone remember that old musical cartoon where there was a dog and a butterfly kite? they met each other somehow and became friends, and the dog took the kite to his doghouse and let it stay there with him, but during the night there was a thuderstorm and the kite got ripped up. in the morning the dog found it and tried to fix it but it
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hate the face that replaces yours her metal lips and shielded eyes they crack and crumble, fall to void and scatter like discarded whores i want to hold you in the stillness stitch my shadow to your side my eyes into maliscious faces thank you, for it was so cold