Gord
2014-05-15 12:00 am
So low, I write solos. solo. No hope, no dope, no jenkem, To inhale into my lungs alone. No friends to inhale with. My redemption will be none. Album sales will resemble past figures. One.
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The Sophist
2014-05-15 12:00 am
Prithee those afore me, Leave or die away, If only for a moment, Prithee chance to meditate.
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