These are the endearing thoughts for the hated. Please hammer into my brain, I’ve been jaded. So it hit that nail in and frame my complaints on the wall and see that I don’t care. I don’t care. I don’t. Woke up this morning hating you and wondered why the sea didn’t swallow you under and grace me with your departure and see that I don’t care. I don’t care. I don’t. We’re alone in our heads and that’s where I live happy ever after all. I want to lay with the core of the earth.

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