I get a wool blanket and some paper. Then I write, nothing fancy I don't think. Or I'll get one of my friends to walk around with me for a while. Push eachother in the snow or something.
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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places Worn out faces
Bright & early for the daily races
Going nowhere Going nowhere
Their tears R filling up their glasses
No Xpression No Xpression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows
No 2morrow No 2morrow
& I find it kindof funny I find it kindof sad.
These dreams in which i'm dying, R the best I've ever had
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