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april is poetry month, 2010, poem 1
lies my depression tells me why bother being clean or eating anything other than oreos you should know this secret: click click click click click it's important to maintain this pixel farm it's easy to breathe might as well lie in bed all day. whythehellnot? under water. you need me. no one else gives a damn. just try it.
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