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These dark bar rooms - my savior, my tomb. The occupants dead inside and such will I be soon. All the bleeding hearts come together for the night. Just leads to false starts that...read more

It's symptomatic, as it's something I fear Caught up in traffic, with the sun on my heels As I walk in, suffering from delusions These simple kids run with what used to be ...read more