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by donotresuscitate on December 18, 2009mother came home, she started yelling, wrecked my good day,
i ran away to my hill, lay there in the sun,
dulling my senses with noise, fighting off the urge to cut,
i came home, got yelled at for leaving,
they couldnt leave me alone could they?
when i try and escape from them, they drag me back
lucas' ducklings hatched, and then died, which makes us all feel like utter shit,
and christmas is shit here,
yeah thass it
coz theyr yelling at me to get off
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