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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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10:14 PM, Are We Human?
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Humans, oh humans.. if there's someone from outer space searching for a girl to be friends with, leave me a tag. i got tired of homo sapiens. ET come save me. i want her to be everything that girl is not. i hate this resemblance. & i want ____ to talk to me again. i hate how i know you're insincere even when you smile. i can't keep letting you spoil my day like this. i can't.
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