Temporarily Poisoned
Mon, 26 Apr 2010 at 06:08am
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For these numb days,
I am merely an individual.
And I'm not that bastard you hoped me to be.
Drunk on self-pity,
this hapless writer
thinks to himself:
He may very well
not stand.
Or even walk for that matter
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