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Friday, June 5, 2009

he dies

the rope,
if you can call it that,
the rope,
is taught around his neck,
what a star,
what a fan,
what a joke.

how
how
and
why

oh dear
tighter
tighter
tighter

doe doe doe dont
stop
.
Posted by sleepwalker at 10:44 PM

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