I thought about swallowing bleach - but that is a rookie move. It won't kill me so much as it will cleanse me.
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Ready to feat upon new fears, and meet again old cretins. Rat sewers, 70's carpet, Russian kitsch. The blinding flickering of the building, in my pupils, the home I lost my mind in. What a home! What years! And now to leave my nest and sip on the finest of life. The best kind. Few crutches, no more handcuffs. Free to think all the thoughts I tidy everyday. Free to run loose. In my dreams, free to act on all the words I battle with.
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Ready to feat upon new fears, and meet again old cretins. Rat sewers, 70's carpet, Russian kitsch. The blinding flickering of the building, in my pupils, the home I lost my mind in. What a home! What years! And now to leave my nest and sip on the finest of life. The best kind. Few crutches, no more handcuffs. Free to think all the thoughts I tidy everyday. Free to run loose. In my dreams, free to act on all the words I battle with.