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November 7, 2024

Whose ways is strange when it’s time to survive?
Pray on the plane, get off, laugh at God
Goddamn shame, but gave ’em the nod
Game is the game, still slept like a log

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“The daily exercise of suffering gives one the gaze of an abandoned dog and the color of a ghost.”

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