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i want to leave this place it feels like i'm being crushed you can't scream if your heart's stopped all day, two days and the project refuses to work but today it has to i have no presentation snapping the neck is efficient i have no data i have no life i want to leave slit them vertically all the way to the elbow i want to leave because i'm getting kind of psycho from it they can't hurt if they're cut off (she loves me. i must stay.) and i have no data taste cold steel with a hint of gunpowder isn't that just so seductive? we have ammo and i have no life, i'm just a nerd falling would be nice, one last adrenalin surge on the way out but i'm in love oh, let its sweetness drown me and wash away the world's cares
And I thought I was stressed when I wrote caged. Yeesh...
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