Back on the 1, 2. maneuver.
Haven't been sleeping well and I can feel it catching up to me which sucks because I need to have energy to get around in this heat.
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Your poem was ill. I could've cried at the emotion and honesty alone. My drunkenness wouldn't allow for such things. so I passed out half amazed half bitter. Did she just... Nah my sh*t was better lol but you have me thinking I may have lent a hand in creating a whole different kind of monster. I win. Again.
Gotta be careful in claiming my victories as my conquests are hardly taken how they were intended to be.
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Know that this weaves in and out through my entire body and causes an emotional collapse. Dead*ss last night I was sobbing, I don't know the chords tug at me. However, it captures the pressures of sorrow, doubt, extreme anxiety, and lost love for me. Diggeth.
*Let's go Marley*
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