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  • Narrative Poetry Re: Note from the addicted

    So the walking goes. Snaking in and out of the dirt tracks, I walked into slavery, a magnificent scene in front of my beloved eyes. Maybe the crime scene that ...

    Jun 29, 2010


I'm officially making it my goal in life to become a roomba. I want to be little robot. I want knives taped to me. I want to be free.
— TheMulticoloredCyr