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I Can Hear the Sand Run Out of the Hourglass | by Lou O' Bedlam
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I Can Hear the Sand Run Out of the Hourglass

Today I feel the creaking of my bones, the slowing motion of my blood. Thoughts have become sluggish. New technologies become hard to understand. Children speak a foreign language. I prefer yesterday to tomorrow. Food tastes...less. I cannot hear you, please say it again, louder. I don't remember, but I will pretend I do.

 

Today I am become 30.

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IT'S ALL COCAINE, WHORES AND TEQUILA FROM HERE ON OUT, SUCKAS!!!!! WE'RE GONNA BEAT UP CLOWNS, THROW CRIPPLES IN THE RIVER, EAT BOOKS!!!!!! I'M OLD AND INVINCIBLE NOW, THE WORLD SHALL TREMBLE!!!!!!

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the wind blows, reminding me of all that is lost, i can hear the animals of morning, oblivious to the turning of time. We are all alone. Death is coming.

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BUT FIRST, LSD IN THE WATER SYSTEM, THE WHOLE WORLD WILL TRIP BALLS WHILE I SIP MARGARITAS UNTIL DAWN!!!!! PARTY PARTY PARTY!!!!

     

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Uploaded on October 23, 2007