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Witching Hour
My mind is a keg
that bleeds into the
laughter of humanity.
A glass half empty;
From giving too many
of my colors,
Filled with the leftovers
that molds like penicillin.
Coughing doesn't ignite
the...
that bleeds into the
laughter of humanity.
A glass half empty;
From giving too many
of my colors,
Filled with the leftovers
that molds like penicillin.
Coughing doesn't ignite
the...
