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There is nothing
blissful about life,
Except death.

Life produces nothing but pain
and pain can only be combatted
by substance
abuse, or actual substance
but either way, we are fucked
because pain doesn’t win the battles
but eventually wins the war
in the final act of

Look up at the sky, in the dark;
see those stars?
you are nothing.
we are nothing.
we don’t matter.

Let’s go make a difference.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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