gut_feeling
misstree i curse it
hate it
rarely listen to it
always hear it
it's always right
especially when it says
what i don't want to hear
060723
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misstree if you're wrong about this
i'm committing sepuku
i had to say goodbye
again
060724
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z devo 060724
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Death of a Rose since this started, this sated belly, it has been apparent that my guts inhabit another dimension, they dwell until I can reclaim them, rotting in solitude.

I greet them, as if they are lost.

I embrace them in another world.

my_guts always tell me that the price of this life is to believe in the phrases that make you weep.

This_is_the_cost of_my_soul.
060724
what's it to you?
who go
blather
from