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johnny choked on his appleseed and you will too
by Olivia Weinkeinliven up they think but
there is a storm brewing inside my mouth.
i can't afford the act of breathing but they
cannot survive without and i'm hopeless
and stale and wishy-washy about what it is
i truly wish for because seasons won't rain
when they should and i've found yet another
murder to live for.
07/01/2003 Posted on 07/02/2003
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