if they could live
three days what i live
perhaps i'd listen to them
just three weeks
and they would
pull their hair out by the roots
three years
and they would save
their pills in paper cups
three decades
no i will not live
three decades in this misery
they have nothing to say
they have nothing to say
they have nothing to say
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Moineau ... I feel as though you are pulling out your own feathers.
i have been angry lately. ignorance would be bliss, i swear! but do not fear because i am only venting. i have to sometimes! xoxoxooxox
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