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Anyone who can go through life Sober, free and clear headed Without killing themselves or someone else Deserves a fucking award. Without the comforting Tang of wine or whiskey I would have been Another basket case, Another Starkweather, Born to raise hell And fanning The fucking flames. via Read Poem:…
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Originally posted on WILDsound Writing Festival:
Rest in peace to my forgotten ideas Ideas that may have been genius Ideas that maybe have gotten me to go somewhere with my dumb fucking life My dumb broke life My rich, genius, forgotten ideas The poor things must be cold So forgotten, so alone Maybe someone can…
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