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and somewhere alfie smiles
I used to have a hamster tree
and the man with the golden gun
lily is dancing on the table
the room of the banished poet
but you're not here
I want to paint it black
if you can come to california
till human voices wake us
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Mood:
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Found this in the random list of saved titles and thought I'd write something to it...

I'm awake. I hate that fact. It's daylight. I hate that too.

LA makes me hateful.

*sigh*

Anyway...

Artsy...this is the artsy journal...

Okay, here goes...


When I wake up...wait, no, that's a sugar ray song... Fuck it. Screw you all I'm leaving.

Love,
Me


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