Fuck poetry.
FUCK IT.
FUCKIN' THING SUCKS.
I bleed for my lips first; from my lips, first, because there is nothing else to whet them with.
They know the drill.
This isn't poetic justice. This isn't dramatic irony. This isn't justice or karma or coincidence it's just cut-it-the-fuck-out. Pure fuckery.
Isawanopenspotin453today.
I took it.
SONofaBITCH.
Masochistic aspirations.
This isn't poetic justice. This isn't dramatic irony. This isn't justice or karma or coincidence it's just cut-it-the-fuck-out. Pure fuckery.
Isawanopenspotin453today.
I took it.
SONofaBITCH.
Masochistic aspirations.
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