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General Psychology Part 4 Death I’m sitting in a white room, the chair cold against my arms. The cuffs snapped tightly around my wrist ..

LocoMotive (tres) Max wakes in Bob’s truck, the warm desert sun rising, warming his bones and taking him directly into sharpness. He star..

General Psychology Part 5 Rust I find my self again tied to a chair. This is getting really f*****g old. Whoever it was tied that knot did a h..

LocoMotive (El Fin) Max woke up, his senses fully returned to him. He sat up in bed. How much time had passed, what day was it? Where is she? Ma..

General Psychology End 12:30. I sat in Marquez’s limo. It was cold out today. The frigid air caused havoc on my bones and lungs, and no a..

oh man just not so long ago i was talking to that girl who loves me so we tlaked and laughed and s**t our pants she went off on a comedic rant ..

only love poem i'm ever writing.

clearly

poem about women

pretty sucky s**t.