the flood
2006-05-09 | 12:12 a.m.
the roots of this tree are wrapped around me try as i might i will dissapate at night my strength will wax it will wane in vain in vain i cannot breath like this the water will rise i'll be choked and i'll be parted from life. I'll be cut down to size. PUT ME TO BED. TAKE APART MY HEAD. TAPE MY MOUTH SHUT. NUMB MY REBEL GUT. TIE ME UP. HANG WHAT I WANT. I NEED TO MOVE FORWARD FORWARD FORWARD
[move me]
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