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Fog

I’m living my life in a fog filled with despair. Tears running down my face eyes blurry tissues at my side. Pollen

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Frankenhand and the Frozen Pizza

Originally posted on The Zen Hiker:
I walked to the freezer with a pizza in mind, Ripped from its box, a mighty nice find. I opened the oven, the pie on a tray, Twenty ¬†short minutes, I’d then have my…

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