A Noble Conjecture

I constantly torment myself with my burgeoning intelect...sometimes I wet my pants.

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I recognise my indulgence in alcohol is a cause of concern. I am equally distraught at my incorrigible insistence to partake in the celebration of my continued sluggish state brought upon by self inflicted and militaristic penchant for mindless mutilation. And you may go ahead and assume that God loves you more but He wants you to know that I am still his favourite.

Sunday, September 06, 2009

Lift Me

I did not...

It was not like that.

It's this world,

Stained and now swiftly fading with time.

So...

Won't you please hold on to these cold cold hands...

And take these old cold feet,

Lift me up...

And lay me down...

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