Dont Touch My Head For It May Pop
Friday, August 13, 2010
See Gee.
The noises and shit
are causing a fit.
I've been ill for a while,
but you've been dead longer.
You promised you'd be stronger.
Look where that got you
Don't know, but far from me.
I'm weaker than you'll ever be.
Taylor A. Olson
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