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If you have to know, it's like you shoot me and I keep shooting blanks in the dark. Your mouth is a gun, and your actions the bullets. Sometimes I remember when I was a drifter with a gun. // Bipolar II and 22, loving is harder when you're always closer to the edge.

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1.01.2012
I'm Sorry Lover, You're Always Playing The Hero Anyway posted at 1/01/2012 07:16:00 PM




"I'm Sorry Lover, You're Always Playing The Hero Anyway" blacked out/edited from Richard Siken's "'Litany in Which Certain things are Crossed Out"


Bored and decided to have fun with a poem. It feels eerie and strange to me.

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