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i didn't cry when me own father was hung for stealing a pig, but i cry now. -gr..

something stupid to kill the time.

i'm dropping out of school to become a hobo

they put us through the gates, and let us loose.

all is a lie

i'm lame, please throw rocks at me until i bleed.

It’s the second one of the year, Which doubles the number I’ve been to. I make idle conversation With people..

In my hometown, There are no evil spirits A diverse group of friends and I Banded together to defeat Years ago. I h..

No, You are less than the worm. When you are put in the ground By the touch of God, You will stay there, Yet the worm, ..

the finest barley and hops