It’s all just a bunch of rambling really.
Houston culture nearly killed a boy:
I looked over to the one ascending to where I reside. A girl with a throat of the Grand Canyon, sucks the life out of him on a dirty shit couch. He seizures, and no one notices. He now knows of my world and all three of us are one and nothing. He now knows of my world. All three of us are one and something. It was that night I swore off of every slumped down, low eyed, jeweled teeth poets favorite drink. Fuck, one day I will scream it
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