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Self

I saw my dog laying in the sun I saw humans going around Chasing it Walking Running Why I do not know why Maybe that meant to be a human A lie..

Humans are afraid of death But never think of the scariest place of all Shame from another fellow being When you are just being.

You see what you see Scraps Love Light I see what I see Scrsps Love Light I had to let you go Our eyes did not cross each other

My boyfriend ain't no good He works in a parking lot He works in a parking lot

Oh boy with French nails You like to see We could have had sex

Late night Room no.5 I would not know what I would do on this earth Without this sound Moving out slowly Inertia creeps