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burning brightly outhouse lamp, lantern in my hand, I’ve never seen the horizon look so invisible, ive never seen transparency through knotted branches the veil is made of cobwebs. And there’s nothing and theres nothing you can do the candles have been blown out out and the sky is dark blue dark dark blue the fires been put out and the smoke is dark blue dark dark blue and I am too. The earth spins a little slower you can almost feel it, taking a hammer to your knees to see how fast you can kick, deadly poison tastes better when fermented, sipping puddles from the ground because the reflection is so clear, stars appear on the concrete, my jaw unhinges to let it in, let it in let it out And there’s nothing and theres nothing you can do the candles have been blown out out and the sky is dark blue dark dark blue the fires been put out and the smoke is dark blue dark dark blue and I am too. And I am too and you are too and you are too and I am too and you are too
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Tinsel
03:47
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open mouths waiting, open hands grabbing at the grass. Flowers bloom by opening. Taste is the only sense we truly have. Why is mine so bad, why is it considered bad, why is it so bad why is it bad. No one understands that old Americana feeling is enough to get us like an icepick stabbed into our fragile hearts. why do you cut the fake flowers from my window box Why is it so bad, why do you think its so bad why is it so bad what makes it so bad. Angels hand painted on my mailbox let the blood red envelope disappear into the sky while I sit by a rusty chain link fence looking for nibs on the ground by the cemetery alone
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Tar
02:56
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Horse Apples
03:48
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citrus fruit vitamin c common colds iv unit I feel like it’s all too much to comprehend. I want a shorter medical textbook. I don’t want toxins and naked bodies and I’m scared of needles im scared of throwing up I drank too much koolaid and had bright red vomit once and now im scared to do it again I think what the news says is all lies and I believe in the power of a goddess I took drops of red and ate them I took drops of red and I was cured
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Chug
03:54
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drink of my tiny flower it overflows for you drink of my open bottle it disinfects for you I will sit eating wood chips and wait for another view
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Ophelia
02:37
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blue raspberry skies cavities toothaches cotton candy sunset insulation asbestos energy healing energy passing pulsing fighting walking forward pushing sand water waves displacement crows tiny brains take an iron to your brain fill it with cream getting pruney in a bubble bath achey feet bloody gums dirty dishes i cant get out of bed i cant get up im nauseous every day im sea sick see im sick aren’t we all aren’t we all sick vacuum lungs ashes to ashes knife in the dirt knife in the water pleasure in pain beauty in my torture vanilla frosting sticky sticky blisters liquid lipstick bloody sunset dirty water greasy sweaty sweet drown myself no i wont drown myself no dont martyr me no
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Dwell Upon Its Horrors
01:42
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Violent Video Games
03:22
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if you said you wanted to kill I would understand sometimes I think of what its like somewhere else there’s a little girl in that field killing people for compost
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The End Is Near
05:07
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the shed is coming down, my head is wired, falling asleep to the sound of dogs barking and girls screaming, everything will be ok just close your eyes just close your eyes, and I will find you safe, the moon is falling down, but I think we lit up the night just enough, the fire is rising, like a burning flood that melts my core, desperate to feel something, pinch yourself you’re dreaming, but I don’t care, i dont care what happens to me, life is overestimated and time is short and i feel a lot and no one will admit they understand
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