Error. Please Specify.A Poem by Justin Flume
I swear to uphold the past.
To piss on the future. And to be indifferent about the present. Is it all to f*****g inconvient for you my sweet? Yes, gather your strength and hate me for all that you hold dear. Finally i know that i was no small feat. I'll cry as you finally dare hold me near. Even in the smallest fracture of time. I'll be there to make the bell chime. I sit atop the tower. Like a new gargoyle. Waiting to lunge myself at all of the unwary. But f**k it. Forget it. I'm better of alone. © 2012 Justin FlumeReviews
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