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Ta-dah!

“Fold up, all the notes,

I’m curious I suppose,

To track down your ghost,

From the tangled mess of my throat,

Musing on this thought,

I think that I am caught,

Staring at your corpse,

Hoping that it talks…

But all around are flies…

And you have hollows for eyes

And I shouldn’t be surprised,

That I have a need to be exorcised”

I thought I’d start a tumblr page, just to be cool.

Not that I need to try of course.

What does one write on this?

Something self indulgent, because apparently expressing oneself is incredibly self indulgent.

Moi? self indulgent? Never.

Anyway, I’m going to go and do my Hamlet essay.