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HAZ GROOOOWWWN.

over president's day weekend, I got left at a wendy's, 200 miles away from my bed.
and you know whattt?

I'M NOT SORREH! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!

problems

for fathers and shells without lacquer
these factors that brought us our cancers
in the transfer of data and distance
our souls are pixelated
punctuation poisons our communication
society is dilapidated
the swamps
the reptiles
the smell
my mind wanders to find its peace
ten more months until my release.
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