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Mark eric Oberhauser

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by Mark eric Oberhauser

Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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…and I see such expressions, desperate, the eyes surrounding me are asking, pleading for something. But for the desperate the lowest common denominator is more than good enough.

Desperation…is nothing more than degradation.

What dose this question really mean?…oh to me I believe I will fade only before what seems and only after what screams.

Not a person more than Kurt so tell me…WHY…if I pricked my finger…what is hurt?

BURN IT DOWN AND THEN LET IT RAIN DOWN UPON MY HOME.

Nothing are my thoughts, bleeding.

Nothing is what you’ve got, bleeding.

Nothing for you or her…for you are nothing but a blur.

What is going on…NOTHING…it seems a color less than grey.

Grade 8 at what teems close and beams out…NOTHING TO THE WORLD!!!

Stupid loser, fat, bald and stupid boozer. Add to the many who fiend and get lost in the search for it. No end to what I’ve seen, this jealousy, such a bright green, do you have a clue?, do you know or have ment, ment to myself, the time I’ve spent sitting here…Waste of my motivation and lack of want.
 

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