No matter what
Way
You look at it
It
Is still there
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Whether the glass
Is half empty
Or half full,
Someone has still
Been drinking out
Of your glass
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Sides are spliting
And my temples throb
As you bitch
You fucking snob
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Light or dark
The coldness is here
And I wish it wasn't
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This little
Spot
Is where I
Live
And where I
Will die
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So sad
My life is in pieces
And I hate puzzles

10/17/2001

Posted on 10/17/2001
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