![]() ICUA Poem by John![]() this is what makes me angry from morning to dusk.![]() Please just listen, I'm asking for anapple juice container but she's telling me that there aren't any more and that's when I REALLY start to get angry at them, and that little twitchy thing, you see on the side of my face, it happens every so often, yeah, I know you saw it really F*****G hurts my feelings when my food is colder than the air I'm breathing in to survive in this little disgusting wing of what people call sanctuary, what I like to call Hell.
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