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July 15th, 2011

picasocian @ 12:34 am

these days of
pushing through the overload

minor things
little things
that's life

but each to his own ability
til death do we part

I want
a counterpoint
so it would all make sense

but my chest hurts
I may even try to smoke a cigarette before I sleep
though I know it won't complete me
maybe it will calm this disturbance
or at least burn it up

yes, all you fire-bearers I have loved
I will light up in memory of yous


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