Out of boredom, I put on my fright.
Out of boredom, I’ll put out my light.
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- in this state; i wait, await .
- special, we're not .
- contemplating the hyperventilating .
- roof, aloof .
- boredom, my chronic disease .
- can't chill? take pill .
- poof, and it's gone .
- ha-ha-ha
- slacker, cracker .
- "your birth is a mistake you'll spend your whole l...
- where are your balls ? need them after fall ?
- yesterday, doesn't matter, doesn't end
- No Pain, No Gain .
- we're so young we couldn't possibly fucking have "...
- suck baby suck .
- insightfulness, meaningless, eighteenness .
- too many questions , ?
- knock knock knock knock fucking knock .
- we're not all that special .
- flesh wounds; surface faces phoney .
- washing machine, time to redeem .
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