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Current mood:  nostalgic Category: Writing and Poetry
here's a little poem i wrote a couple of years ago. very interesting seeing what happened the following year in London.
Feed me thrills. Feed me spills. Hunger, hunger, feed me pills.
Smiling faces. Happy days. Gurning, gurning, at the raves.
Strobes beaming. Dayglo dreaming. Warehouse madness, crowds screaming
Pitch sweep. Organ cheese. Anyone know where i can get some Es?
5:11 PM
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