My waking self is a child of insomnia,
whose world floats by in bitter haze.
My waking self is a child of insomnia,
whose only friend is Sumatran Blend.
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The Beginning of The End
14 years ago
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A poorly drawn comic for those who have no shame...
the Jeff Bazz experience.
Cute.
ReplyDeleteI think it's "whose," though.
true. due to the nature of the poem i'm sure one can surmise that i was in no state to be entirely grammatically correct. :)
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