A Rope of Sand
Thursday, April 12, 2012
I'm drunk
How unoriginal can a title be,
That's what is expected
From a guy like me
A triplet so simple, so broken, so seen.
I don't deserve
I am rotting; rotting my former self to be.
I am rot, I will kill you
Blatant;simple;infinite
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