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I need a hot musician to follow me around for the rest of my life constantly strumming a guitar or tapping on a snare drum so my dream of starring in a musical about my life will finally be a reality.
Do you like this poem I wrote?
I'm lonely
I wake up asleep. Crawling on all fours.
Disaster.
Steel doors close. I am yours.
Infested walls collapse.
I heard the lies. I saw the traps.
It tore out my heart. It scrambled my head. I crawled right in.
Be careful where you step. Its where i begin.
Im lonely. Im lonely.
The aftermath:
A slow car crash. A warm red bath.
You told me. You told me.
But I'm so lonely.
A comforting hell.
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