I don’t think I can handle coffee.
Half a cup and I feel like death is swiftly approaching with electric fingertips and a slithering smile.
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My Speech to the Graduating Class by Derrick C. Brown
I might have written it somewhere else
maybe in another poem
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thesebootsaremadeforshittalkin:kateordie:
This comic is about how there are two sides to every story.
I know there are legitimately...
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