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iwalkthiswaybecausemyshoesdontfit
but they're the only ones i have.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
XVII flogging a dead horse.
i flogged that fucking horse in the hope that i could move it an inch
i flogged it for too long and all it did was rot.
until finally its eyes fell out and it sank further into the earth.
id rather fucking walk.
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