i dont know what to do without the straw. i hate it. and im here, present. awake in south philadelphia, tumor in my neck shrinking. me, growing and for what? i mean for whom? i mean i still have a strong drive to sabotage anything left between us. i want to tell you what a bad person i am, i want to tell you to run.

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