Gripe

The more unravelled we becomethe more that people run downthe road less travelled well it’s a flamin’ nightmarecan’t find anywhereto get a bit of peace…

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Four more credits for Hades

Don’t give me your sympathy empathy a cup of tea don’t give me anything. Self sufficiency is what I could be if you let me be and to my own devices, but you interfere, well fuck off I don’t want you here I have no need of what you offer. And to think that you…

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