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Jesse Black
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norm
Rob Nagy
darren
shitisbadnews
Mathew Reynolds
Tom Nagy
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Emma Smith
Travis C
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Cosmetic Plague
Upon the roof-top
Under the moon-light
This blustery night
Hearing the snow-fall
On the streets below
Suburbia is quiet
This morsel of time
I have decided
Has meaning
Briefly aware of a global conciousness
I sense a human state of unaroused
Candles flicker in the soft breeze
As a lonely sadness sweeps the globe
I tire at the thought of thinking
There’s no use for guilt now
I feel happy.
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reindeer paws
Ahh but guilt deserves a good seat in the house! It’s the baggage that comes with it that there is no use for. Better to keep guilt around and the baggage out…”obedience not sacrifice.” : )
<3
yaz:)
should i feel guilty for being happy just because not everybody can be?
Of course not thilly. :D