We're together.
We're close.
We're smiling.Have I always been that fat?
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Poems of a Neurotic Insomniac
PoetryLet's see how this goes. It's time for this sleep-deprived, emotionally-unstable creature to write some shit down.
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We're together.
We're close.
We're smiling.Have I always been that fat?