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Last1inLine

Last1inLine's picture I'm a 25 year old 'artist' who has settled down in a culturally crippled city. I have a disease they refer to as pessimism and the pills aren't making the symptoms go away. I think I'm a victim of the placebo and thats fine so long as I eventually choke on the sugar.

"The sun never shines on us deep down here, and so my dear we grow cold. It's black baby, so far black, and the good news is the seasons never change."



Last1inLine's Works
Lyrics (Depressed)08/14/2005 
Lyrics (Love)08/18/2005 
Lyrics (Love)08/21/2005 
Poetry (Reflective)08/21/2005 
Poetry (Satire)08/27/2005 
Poetry 08/28/2005 
Poetry 09/04/2005 


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