I'd break my legs to get there and burn my
We are anemic and passive in our blood. Our bones
And I’m up again.
All these years have been a secondhand
There's something on and off and inconsistent about this. Can
Anomie
Passion is a virtue long misplaced by time, pave the
Sleepwalking on the clock,
my knee’s are giving way.
My ears are
Heads up spinning away and around Swivelneck turns his head
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