Yeah. Awake. Wake in the wake of the longing lake. Split open my head to put candles in behind the eyes. I keep telling you to stop feeding the mouth that bites. don’t roll around in vague vague words and lost lost time. Tell me truths about your life send me cards with good advice that I will read but then decline.

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