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sullenness Nothing good adorns my Whole memory Like these orange streetlamps Peeking in to see The smashing of the mirrors And sinking down beneath The Styx
seventh grade. So second rate. My father was A salesman. I'm gonna be a sailor. Passive sarcasm. A fake i.d. Jaded sullenness
You're losing reception "He's rugged, mere sullenness," they mumble in utterance Sayin' I'm troublesome, yet I'm still coveted Stay throwing shade on my
any warmer The cold grey jungle greets me with sullenness A thousand staring eyes pushing me towards nothingness Watching the burning angels that
sure You know I'm sorry for The indifference For blaming it all On my sullenness Both feeling It was really Something else Cause i've come to realise
sullenness is waste energy. Can you come over and remind me what it really means to be seen.
Suffer in sullenness Chronic ache Can't get sleep Horror stays Stop breathing Overheat Wrestle stitch Hope it ends Roll out cold Heavyweight Compressing
gullet To nullify the sullenness If it's my destiny to kill me spill it in me To begin to fulfill it give it a Couple of minutes until it hit's But still
this sullenness ain't my idea of good fun | your moan won't get you anywhere | life's not fair | your moan gets you nowhere | your moan won't get you
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