YEARNING AND BURNING
WANT LUST YEARN LOVE- ALL IN THE SAME BREATH
Sunday, January 22, 2006
"Fuck the poets of the past, my friends.
There are no beautiful suicides
just cold corpses with shit in their pants
& the end of the gifts."
beautiful. i wish it was mine
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