sunlight glinting
through my bedroom window
turn it off!
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my feet are cold
from walking
in the fresh snow
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trembling hands
nervous energy
first day of school
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nervous stomach
driving on the highway
where can i vomit?
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fucking desk-chairs
can't relax,
can't learn
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Yakuza guns fire,
muzzleflash
reflects off neon sega machine
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words fail me
when i actively look
for inspiration
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all one needs
is a cigarette
and a cup of coffee
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hey man where ya goin?
nowhere in particular.
man i wish i was you
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