The bloody great big hunk of fucking raw meat that calls itself me needs to pull itself the fuck together and get the fuck over it
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THOUGHTS OF A DYING (person?) [COMPLETED]
Poetry"•It is the most human thing in the world To come to terms with one's own mortality •" This isn't a collection it's just a constant stream of consciousness from june-september 2017 A book of how I think in the blood stained battle ground after...
Idk what to call this one I'm annoyed
The bloody great big hunk of fucking raw meat that calls itself me needs to pull itself the fuck together and get the fuck over it
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