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writeaload — Price of My Vice
Published: 2010-01-17 05:08:12 +0000 UTC; Views: 16; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Here I sit, filled with hate.As I sit, I must wait.
Pace and pace, circles 'round.
Sitting here, no less than bound.
Agitation breaks through my skin.
I wait nursing my deadly sin.
Who'd've thought that my vice
Would pay the price
Of love and such nonsense.
Oh well. Leet death commence.