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By lovelace Date: 2016 Dec 27 Comment on this Work [[2016.12.27.10.22.18410]] |
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I said "Sobriety" I was whispering. En said he hates me sober :-) ... I replied, ""sometimes, I hate it, too, but ..." I've come a long, far way from then. Fucked up. Messed. Twisted. Salvaged. Safe. You see me around. You'll never recognize me. I walk like a stranger. Was a stranger. Always been. Still is one. Only stranger now Stranger stranger. You made me this way, don't you remember? Wear me like a laurel. I owe you my salvation. I paid you love, blood, sweat and tears. |