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Monday April 10, 2006

Going down down down.

When you're down with the sickness
Annoyed, paralysed
Sore, infected, agitated.

When you realise all you need,
Is a good fag
But some fucker "accidentally" took your lighter.

When you realise you have,
Some money to spend
But the fuckin' amount is
Still floating in your bank account.

It's like having ciggies
With no lighter
Having money
But not yet usable.

Artwork to create
Laundry to wash
Room to clean
Well yea, fuck it,
I'm just gonna sit right here
Facing the monitor.

Posted by snowism at April 10, 2006 01:55 PM

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