I have new friends who really aren't too interested in any of that nonsense
I smoked by Kavanagh and crossed the Atlantic.
I got home and punched things and broke what I could
I stopped walking to town and I began to lose keys
I found a new way to live but there really wasn't an awful lot of good in it.
Fuck off, I'm in the library.
I need to decide if I like myself at the moment.
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