April 11, 2014
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Ten Months and a Short Straw, is All I Have to Show for Loving Green-Day With All My Hand-Grenade-Shaped-Heart ; SO TAKE !THAT! FOR "LONG-TITLES", FALL-OUT-BOY!
"Ten-months-clean", felt nice;
but "ten-mgs-in", felt nicer...
And I guess sometimes you die -
in order to get higher...
And I guess some people burn inside;
and some get lit on fire...
But circles circle-on forever,
and flames erupt from lighters...
That you flicker with your friends;
such an eerie, hopeless laughter -
& Did you ever wonder if...?
This short-straw will be here after...?
You're gone...
You're gone...
You're gone...
You're wrong;
and dead!
?
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