May 09, 2002 | 10:35 AM If I were Burt Bacharach I might set this to music
This love spreads through my life like gangrene. Unwashed sheets. Unsaid words. Empty beer cans. The songs we never wrote. The children we never had. I�ll be gone soon. Put that in your fucking pipe and smoke it.
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