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Thursday, December 23, 2010


I don't have many friends 
I don't have much money 
But it would seem that I am Rich with Words
So I thought to my Vault I go
Blog your Heart out 

But I feel Hallow 
this emptiness consumes me 
I hate this Bed
and I'm tired of its routine
Heartbreaks and tainted Dreams

I free myself of you and your
Comforting blankets of  plausible  
Display of affection
I want no more of you

I cant type no more...

More Coffee for me!

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