Some days it pulls like the tide...
uncertainty.
Exposure
Explosion
Visual assault -
my eyes can't handle the yellow hue at dusk,
I hate grocery stores,
laundromats
most people
I hate medicine, GMO's, Gluten and fuck all
The incessant screaming inside of my own skull
Random emails with made up excuses as to why you are emailing
The word
Electric
Exasperated
Masturbated
A-Muse
I'm pretty sure I need to lock the door.
Toss the key,
scratch the cat post,
flip the eggs
Leave the country...
Will you come with me?
Exit music for a Film.
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