for all we know, this may all be a dream, |
we come and go, like ripples on the stream. |
i wonder if i bark and growl in my sleep. |
sometimes i curse my fate same as i curse hideous bullies. i've been ready for a long time. but for what i don't know. |
some peoples say i dwell too much on anger and fear and bullies, but if you don't address them they just spread and multiply like noxious waste. |
haha, that's rich! that's reassuringly absurd! |
i prefer not, i mean, sure, that's just my general philosophy. i'm kind of a dropout by nature. |
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